I pray for you

I can’t go back, undo what I’ve done, that sickly soul that sent so many to hell. Am I forgiven for what I’ve done? Will you give me a chance to say I’m sorry, to repay for the hearts I have torn. Are they ok? Have I done damage that has not been mended.

I ask that I will continue to pray for those that care not to know me.

I buried my dreams of love, only for God to uncover it.