Dying Inside Poem by Kirsty Richards

Dying inside
I hide behind closed doors
It's a chore to even breathe
I dont believe
that any day that I've prayed
the lord has heard my pleas

Dying inside
A life full of regret and broken dreams
It seems so easy to just give up
Live up
to what people expect
and accept that I'm nothing

Dying inside
Along with my pride
I let fate lead the way
But I paid for sins that weren't mine
And then got abandoned
And landed right back
in the dark I tried leaving behind