I feel so depressed today, as my
thoughts fall back on days gone
past. The struggles are so hard
somedays, as I wish for something
to wash them away.
As I try to pull it together, something
else happens that starts up that
whirlwind once more, feelings I try to
control. Flow out like an open sore. Over
time I have learned to talk to you and pray.
So now while things seem to b pilling up, I
walk away for with you to have a talk. The
calming I now do feel. Thank you Lord, for
now onto a better day! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem