TRAPPED

Feeling sad and blue,

trapped in this broken body;

whatever am I to do?

Can't walk,

can't stand,

can't sit.

If this is my life then I quit.

Really, Lord,

don't you think it's time?

Haven't I given enough to the kingdom?

I think I have, because,
can't you see how bloody and broken my hands are
trying to unlock this closed door?

So, please,

unlock these chains,

take away these scars,

and heal my bleeding broken heart.