 The Plea
*The Plea*
She sits all alone
Her world coming to an end,
When what she needs is a shoulder to cry on
She can't find a friend.
She cries out to God
Pain lacing her words,
As she lays out her plea
She wonders if she's heard.
"Dear God how could this happen to me
How could you play this awful joke?
You took my baby from me
And my heart you broke.
How could you leave me
So cold and empty inside?
Haven't you felt my pain
Seen all the tears I've cried?
How could you make me unwhole
Barren and wasted?
Don't you care about me
About all the tears I've tasted?
With that baby you took my dreams
And all my hopes away,
Yet I haven't heard from you
Don't you have anything to say?
Tell me how to live my life
When my souls all torn apart,
Tell me how to stop the pain
When you've taken my heart.
Where are you now
While I lay bleeding and broken,
Why do you stay silent
Haven't you heard these words I've spoken?
When will it be my turn
To pick up the shattered dreams,
Why have you turned your back
Don't you hear my screams?"
She closes her eyes
All her strength gone,
Somehow knowing he listened
As he had all along.
"I know you'll come through Lord
Somehow you always do,
So until you give me a baby to hold
I'll have to hold on to you."
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Me (Holly) 21 DH 24
Isaiah, my baby, age 3
dx 4/01
Trying to lose weight before ttc# 2
First RE appt. April 18th!!!
No meds due to PCOS study I'm involved in.
3 miscarriages: 7/97, 9/98, 2/03
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