I can’t stop,
My mind is racing.
Why do I bother,
Looking for a savior?
I’ve fallen to the lowest pit.
Who can hear my cry or scream?
Why do I bother,
Looking for a savior?
Scars cover my body,
Some by my hand others by life’s.
Why do I bother,
Looking for a savior?
Who will pick me up?
Piece my together again?
Why do I bother,
Looking for a savior?
Love is such a painful thing.
I need someone to protect me.
Why do I bother,
Looking for a savior,
Because I just need to be loved…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
as a believer all I can say is that He is closer to you than you think. hold tight and try trusting Him. john