Feels like I've been wating forever,
for the sun to rise,
for a chance again just to feel alive,
for something more out of this wasted life,
but every time I pray,
God closes his eyes.
Feel likes I've been waiting forever,
for a home to call mine,
for love to take over and free pain from my mind,
for a hand to hold that won't let go,
but every time I pray,
God only answers no.
Feels like I've been waiting forever,
for some life in these eyes,
for a heart that beats,
and isn't crippled by lies,
for a life worth living,
instead of wasting my time,
But every time I pray,
God is not on my side.
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Good morning poet Karly. Your poem seems hopeless, and sometimes we all feel this way. Feelings can be deceptive, for God does hear when we pray. I enjoyed, Loyd