MISERY MINE
The strength from my body is takenMy nerves are frayed yet numb
There are many with greater problems
Although my mind allows just one
Self pity or selfish I do not know?
I try to concieve but fail
It's like spending life in prison
Or six feet deep in hell?
I pray the Lord release me
Forgive me of my deeds
To shed His grace and mercy
Until the day I'm freed?
How much longer must this go on
It is my lingering thought?
Will it last until my dying day
The answer I have not?
But through misery and forsaken
I have learned but oh one thing?
That faith in God will keep me
Beneath His mighty wing.
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