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Jan 2021
Dear God, why create me this way??, Another Being for the world to sway.
God do you even listen when I pray??, Lend me your ear I’m in disarray
Lend me your hand my soul breaks away.
Lord, I’m tired of pretending to be okay, weakened by every obstacle you throw my way
My heart hurts it’s on the verge of decay
This life you’ve forced on me and I’ve fallen prey, victim from the very first light of the day
Sad and sorry I have to say, anything I owe I’d be happy to pay
But I’d rather be far away, than live in this world for another day.
Written by
Craig Irving  21/M/Cameroon
(21/M/Cameroon)   
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   Constantine
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