These eyes...can't quite see
And yet, I'm not blind
I'm not suicidal...
But willing to die
I plead the Creator
But it's not a prayer
Surrounded by loved ones
And nobody's there
I've strained for the teardrops
Yet I do not cry
I'm filled with a heartbeat
But nothing's inside
I've tasted God's mercy
And can't feel the peace
I read back this poem
But don't find release.
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