Reposted: salt water

SO. This is what it is when they say
"heavy of heart"
and "weary soul."
There is so much moire in me
with no way, no where, to go
I am at a loss.
There are wonderful
moments in life,
but they fade quick in the grey
matters of my mind.
Here I am
I am alone.
I do not question
God in this.
He is causing me still to
He has never forsaken
me as my own spirit has.
NOW, for instance.
I am so tired I cannot sleep,
so sick I cannot be healthy,
too healthy so I cannot beg
Life aches.
If only,
If only my tears could fall freely
and the salt could heal my wounds

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