This pain continues to tug at my heart.
It keeps tearing me apart.
Why can't I let go of something I can't have?
Why do I hold on to the rejection that cuts deep?
And act like all that I'm worth is cheap?
What keeps me from rebuking this pain?
I drag myself through another valley so low,
I give my heart its own blows.
I know God is there, so why do I hold on?
What makes me hold on to this sorrow,
When I know if I let go, a better day is tomorrow?
Why do I put myself through pain instead of joy?
How do I stop what I'm doing now?
I want to be free of my self-created misery, but how?
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Thank you Sarah. :) Just
Thank you Sarah. :) Just remember, even in those incredibly unbearibly hard times, we must turn to our Papa God. It's in Him we can make it through. It's through Him we receive our strength to make it through. :) <3 And it's through Him I get my inspiration. :)
Wow... I know exactly what
Wow... I know exactly what you mean. I've felt just like this, oh so many times before.
Very nice poem.