I Need Help
Home 
About myself 
Poetry 
Links 
Contact me 

 

I Need Help

 

Forgive me Father I am weak.
Happiness is what I seek.
Emptiness is all I find
And my life is so unkind
Physically I feel okay.
It's my mind that's in decay.
All these things do boggle the mind,
And I can never really unwind.
When today has finally ended,
My inner spring will not be mended.
It will snap and I will too,
Unless I get some help from you.
Please do not foresake me now.
I need your help as you know how.
To give a life with less stress,
One that isn't in such a mess.
For your help is what I pray,
And I ask you not to delay.
For every minute that I wait,
Could turn out to be too late.

 

[Home][About myself][Poetry][Links][Contact me]

Copyright(c) 2001 Thomas Dziuba. All rights reserved.