With all my might I cry out
pushing everything that is within me
to the surface.
It really hurts to scream like this...
but I think it would hurt more
if I kept it locked away in the depths of me.
For I am almost relieved
when my throat becomes
as raw as my insides.
Lord you know these cries-
my begging for mercy
for answers
for a plan
for some sign that you are here with me.
"Come quickly to help me,
my Lord and Savior."
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