Dear Lord,
Sometimes I wish for an embrace
Sometimes the hug doesn't come
Sometimes my words grow heavy
Sometimes promises seem empty
Sometimes I hate being strong
Sometimes the temptation grows strong
Sometimes my worth feels stained
Sometimes promises feel like lies
Sometimes I desire a soulmate
Sometimes the tears escape their cells
Sometimes my heart cracks a little more
Sometimes promises feel so far away
Sometimes I mourn what I've lost
Sometimes the ache moves in
Sometimes my eyes compare
Sometimes promises are dissected
Sometimes I weep for what I don't have
Sometimes the cries are in hollowness
Sometimes my mind gets lost in "what ifs"
Sometimes promises are lies I tell myself
Sometimes I wish I could be beautiful
Sometimes the beauty is lost on me
Sometimes my heart hurts
Sometimes promises are broken
Sometimes
