I am heavy.....

I don't know what it is but something has crept up
It is heavy on my shoulders
A weight inside that I can't put a label on
I am exhausted, and it is only the second week of classes
I have so many places to be
So many things to do
And no motivation to do any of them
I fell asleep reading my e-mails tonight
I want to be with friends and to relax with them
But all I get in return is the feeling of burden
I feel as though I need to justify the way I feel right now
Almost as though I am guilty for some reason
I am checking out of reality for the rest of the night

When The Broken....

Here we are, Glorious Shining One
We are a hurting generation, Marvelous Healer
We are confused and misled by the World
Our eyes are blinded by our own dirt stained hands
We loath our very existence away from You



We have hope



We know that you look down on us
We know that when the Broken cry out
When the Beaten Down lift their hands
When the Lifeless and Scorned shout to Heaven




You hear us



You heal us


You make us whole



You Love us