Spirit Is Damaged

Spirit is damaged
And yet managed

Sadness and hatred
Nothing is sacred

I am weak
And can't speak

Feeling all alone
Should have known

My heart drops
Stomach in knots

People don't care
Love to stare

Bright side faded
I'm feeling hated

Then there's light
It feels right

Life my hands
Follow the commands

Relax be calm
In God's palm

In my soul
To be whole

Just three words
Hope it disturbs

Opens your heart
Expressing my art