Broken Prayers
Broken spirit.. Broken heart I feel alone, I feel torn apart I feel set aside and left out Life's a horrendous nightmare when everyday is filled with nothing but disappointment and doubt No one ever sees the broken spirit And the broken heart? No one ever feels it Every morning I put on my mask and step onto stage I lock away my true feelings and I lock the Real Me inside a cage I smile, I laugh, I joke, and I play But the pain on the inside gets stronger and stronger day by day I try to Paralyze myself with jokes and laughter But I've learned that pretending just makes solitude more intractable thereafter I pray hard for brighter days I pray hard for peace and a change in my ways I pray hard for a chance to shine I pray hard that I don't get left behind I hope that one day God will mend My broken Heart I hope that one day we can put back the pieces part by part Most importantly I pray that God would heal my broken spirit But I'm just a sinner, so I guess it could be years before he actually does hear it.
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