My prayers Are Filed in a Complaint Box

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I sit down with my cold coffee
Defiance is my enemy
Water is leaking out of the walls
The irony is that I’ve always been afraid of drowning


No one understands my misery
My prayers are getting filed in a complaints box
Its overflowing


I can’t lay blame
So I blame me
My vacation was supposed to give me Patience and relax me
But I was never great at relaxing

M.A.P

©️ 2023

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