Weighted down
By things that I let spin
Could not control my soul
The cry for freedom went wrong
Now I am paying the price
I must come to grips
That I am responsible
No one to blame
Hindsight too late
I must move forward
Pray and hope
Things will get better
I stand damaged
Slowly putting myself back together
Piece by piece
I look for help, divine intervention
I need to stay strong
But its hard
My strength slipping away
I pray for help
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