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A short prayer in the form of a poem that talkes about life, the ups and downs we face. |
| To my brothers and sisters, who are down and out. who found out Life is pretty harsh, and just how much it hurts… To my brothers and sisters who ever had the never to pick up that knife because the pain hurts so much, and you want it to stop… To my brothers and sisters who cry themselves to sleep every night over broken dreams and shattered hearts… To my brothers and sisters who are trapped in a void of depression, perplexed and overwhelmed by the circumstances of this life… To my brothers and sisters who are tired and long for death because their emotions are too much and that knife continually stabs you in the chest… To my brothers and sisters who feel like you’re going to burst inside solely because of isolation, loneliness in a cold, dark world… To my brothers and sisters who are trying to find a way out … I pray for you. I know the pain inside. |