Within

April 20, 2016 May 3, 2019

Within short poem

Within short poemUploaded by Letsirk Ydnic Togna


Pain, hurt, despair,
What tragic words so rare,
It hits my heart from deep within,
Suffering, turmoil I have ever been.

It’s hard to feel the pain so real,
Hoping this will end for me to heal,
But around me pushes hate inside,
It lingers more each day I fight.

I feel sad knowing I feel this way,
I can’t stop it, nor won’t it go away,
Hurting them while hurting me,
Pain that’s so cruel, please stop this instantly.

I’m going insane, no! This can’t be,
Anger wants to go out of me,
But I must control for me to live,
Don’t! Stop! Let me be in control of a life I seek.

Oh God, let me be at peace,
Forgive me; forgive them for this pain to ease,
Only You can bring the deepest care,
Sincere love and faith, You and I will share.

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