I pray
I remember walking down those halls
The pushing the shoving
But most of all I remember my fall
Hands on my back throwing me down
Bleeding and broken on the ground
In my humility no smiles just frowns
I pray never again
My heart aching
Holding back my cries
I knew I was breaking
I pray never again
Now that I am broken will you leave me be
What more could you want
Can’t you see you have taken all of me?
I pray never again
Wishing things were better
I wait and see
Speaking to my father
Happiness will sure find thee
Each day I become stronger
I pray never again
They can hurt me no longer
Amen
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