HELP

Lamentations

How did I get here?

I am hungry,tired,and bruised

I try to pray but my throat is perched

My mind fumbles...thanks to the fog in my head

The cold air slices through the thin fabric my shirt is made of

I who was once the toast of this city...has no one to talk to

All my friends have deserted me

Who can I call?

Where do I go?

What do I do?

When will this nightmare end?

Why me?

I let out a loud cry.

Help me God!

If you’re there.

Help me!

I’m at my wits end.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Cyprian Van Dyke]

I can feel so much volume of emotions in this write. You have an amazing way of connecting to the reader with your words. It's a pleasure to read your poems. Having the ability to converse is not enough, you have to know how to express yourself, and you do this very well. tyfs

[Titilayo Sarah Eguridu]

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