Prayer of tears

Now I lay me to breath

I clench my fists, eyes start to bleed.

My mucle sore, my lips go dry.

I take a breath and start to cry.

No forgiveness,not a chance.

My soul is the darkest dance.

A candle flickers,a child crys.

Am I the only one who wounders why,

Why we suffer, why we plea.

Please, take the sorow from me.

My hope is smuthered, the pain grows.

Again,my tears must show.

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Just alittlesomething I did while being midly upset.

I think it turned out good. And writting it down made me feel better too.

Though my sister's lap top sucks,so I apolgise for any grammer or spelling mistakes.