Praying
I only started
Praying again
When I thought that god
Might give me a hand
So for the second time
In my life
I lay awake at night
Reciting the Lord’s Prayer
Every single night
Praying that the memories
Finally leave
Or that you’d come crawling
Begging for my forgiveness
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