Dear God
Dear God
i wish i could write sweet sentiments
instead I'm washed under hardened cement
with pain and strife
i wake up dazed at night
calling for a friend who's long left
all over the dreams that i have kept
they're already shattered
more fragile than plaster
yet i try at every cost
but somehow they're already lost
So, Dear God
tell me where do i go
is there a sign or signal that you can show
will the pain subside
with the tears i cry
or will they last as a reminder
of the things "she should have left behind her"
I'm lost and confused
with ironically so much to lose
Tell me will is stop
Before the ticks and tocks
So, please God
Save me from myself tonight
Hold me tell me I'll be alright
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