My heart is weary
But I keep going on
my life is in turmoil
Yet I will stay strong
I have no idea where I am heading
Though the miles are long
I am not sure if I'll make it
So I pray that God will be there to pick me up and carry on.
I barely recognize myself
I see a reflection of a stranger
I have no tears left,
To tired to feel anger
So I asked him to let me go
Bring me back home
Don't want to hurt any more
Spoken words or a truly
lost soul.

WB, Kori E Martin Sr.
© Kori E Martin