My Letters To God 3

God, 
I wish I knew
what to say to you.
But I can't think straight
with all this pain.
Can you please take it away?
For I can't take another day.
My eyes are sore from crying.
My heart hurts from breaking.
My head is dizzy from thinking.
If it is your will, Lord,
will you stop this pain,
but if that is not your will Lord,
just help me survive today.
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