I’m caught between a lack of sleep
And always feeling sad.
The way I’m on is long and steep,
And every toehold’s bad.
I keep on going, nonetheless,
But can’t imagine why.
My life is such an ugly mess
It makes me want to cry.
And yet, within its very core,
There shines eternal light.
The fact I yearn for something more
Brings solace to my plight.
I’ve reached the place where God is at,
And nothing cheers me more than that.
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Hard Times
