The sound of my heartbeats
echo in my empty soul;
Their percussive waves
shake my being like aftershocks;
A continual reminder of it's desolate state.
Their voice mocks me
"No one wants you."
"There is no one for you"
No one.
I cry out ot my God,"Help me.
Stop the noise,
Fill the void."
But no sound comes back.
My pleas are sucked in to the vacuum of space.
Heaven does not answer me.
So many around me are crying out the same prayer.
The same prayer I've prayed for myself, I've prayed for them.
You hear their prayers. You hear my prayers for them.
You answer.
You remember them.
Remember me, now.
Please.
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