Pray for meA Poem by JenJustin
I'm nursing the bruises made by my own hand
Like a wounded dog Is it right to be the cure to the pain I've caused I lay in the corner, my body battered and beaten Like a baseball that had hit the bat too many times, I am worn out I am tired... I can't keep running anymore I can't keep running, letting my face meet the fist of my attacker Help! Pray for me My lips are too broken to form any words Pray for me My mind is too guilty to grasp the prayer I am locked in a cage I spent years building It's a wonder of the world because I hold the key, I hold the keys but I can't get out Please! Pray for me I am begging you, intercede on my behalf Tell him I am sorry, that I thought I was running away, that I wouldn't have to sacrifice anything But I have lost everything I didn't have the patience to keep I am the fist that punches it's own mouth The hand that threw away it's treasures and kept the trash The feet that walked briskly into the burning flames Pray for me Cause this lips are not worthy This hands are too dirty from the ghosts of a lost soul These feet have fallen away and I am unable to run any further I fear what is broken cannot be fixed So please carry my pleas in your unshattered clasp Like water to his lips Let him drink of my pain and know my cries Maybe then he will forgive Maybe then he will see I have been punished for my crimes Would you pray for me? © 2020 JenJustin |
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Added on March 6, 2020 Last Updated on March 6, 2020 AuthorJenJustinAbia, South east, NigeriaAboutI love stories. it's the very first thing I learnt about myself. It's one of the honest ways the world connects with itself. I want to write stories people can sit down and enjoy. more..Writing
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