Chains of depression hang over me, a weight too heavy to bear. π
Sweat of regret drips down viciously, haunting my every thought. π
Always aggressively tortured, I search for solace in the dark. π
Yet no one to nurture, no hand to guide my weary heart. π©
The griefs and pains are sweet to bear,
Their bitter taste lingers in the air.
Neither can the tears of agony be held,
As my feeble hands tremble, my strength dispelled. π
I've heard you are a friend to all, a beacon in the night. π€²πΎπ©
Eternally Powerful, your grace a guiding light. π€²πΎ
Majestically superior, your love knows no bounds. π₯Ί
Intellectually flawless, in you, hope is found.
Here I come with my burdens, be my CALVARY,
In your embrace, I seek sanctuary.
In this journey of healing, may I find my way,
As I cast aside despair, and greet a brand-new day.
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