All of my hurt is built up inside clogging up my heart.
All of my Hopes and dreams that never happen to me.
O Holy one why is it so hard to hear your whispers.
You need to rescue me, I am falling fast into tears.
The things that I have lost, the things that I crave so bad.
I know that you have delivered me from so much already.
But I feel like I have not gain anything else in its place.
I am crying out to you for an answer rarely do I ever hear you.
Yes you give words through poetry but rarely do you speak to me.