And then it happens….
One day you wake up and you’re
In this place.You’re in this place
Where everything feels right.
You’re heart is calm.You’re soul is
Lit.Your thoughts are positive.
Your visions are clear.You’re at
Peace,at peace with what
You’ve been,at peace with what
You’ve been through and at peace
With where you’re headed.
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Everyone thinks i’m strong,
But tears were falling from my eyes
on the day u left me and said goodbye
now i know my feelings
i should no longer hide
i love you and i want you to
stay by my side
you know without you i’m weak
because you’re the only strenght that i seek
that i seek
so please…don’t go,i’m being so bold
just by saying i need your hand to hold
don’t leave me like this
so broken,so torn,so cold.
so as i write this
you’re somewhere so far away
a place i can only reach
by loving you this way.
I wish i could cry,i wish i could scream,
And vent and thrash,instead i sit quietly,
While you tell me,I’m selfish and wrong,
I wish you could see,
All the horrid thoughts i have.
I wish you could hear,
All the horrible things i say in my head.
I wish you could hear the lectures
I drill in my own mind.
If you could,you would know,
You don’t need to lecture me
I do enough of that for ten proffessors
And twelve priests.
If you could see and hear,
Maybe you could understand
Why i always look angry or sad.
Its because even on my good days.
I am sad.angry.confused.guilty.
How did this happen to me?
Why do i feel this way?
I wish you could hear.see.feel.
Then,you might actually understand.
Want to cry,
But then i think
Strong you have to be,
Put a happy face on.
And must go on
Don’t let nobody know.
That your slowly gone.
Is going to be hard
Trust nobody with your heart,
With your feelings,you trust
They will let you down