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Dec 2015
My hands are bruised and bleeding
I have tears running down my face
I'm laying on the cold hard ground
Praying for God to show me grace

I'm not sure how I got to this part
So upset that I had to act out
Something was hurting my heart
All I could do was pout

I'm not an attention *****
Sometimes I need to speak my mind
But something in me needed more
So I left the words behind

Here I am on my ground crying
Hoping this will one day pass
Laying open on the floor
Like broken shattered glass
Written by
Susanna Carey  San Diego
(San Diego)   
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