Looking For Me

Sad, lonely, depressed...
I'm the type of person who can't find her way
Who hopes eventually she'll be okay.
I've had a broken heart that never really healed.
I've thought that without him I’d rather be killed.
I've been depressed too many times to count.
I was falling through a black hole with no way out.
I was born in a broken home.
And sometimes felt alone.
Like most people in the world I’m misunderstood.
And I couldn't mend the pieces of my broken heart, even if I could.
I never truly realized what god could really see.
That all alone and in the dark he was looking for me.

By imani sanchez
Published: 8/4/2007

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