Tuesday, August 19, 2003

Come to me now

Lay your hand over me

Even if it's a lie

Say it will be alright

And I will believe




When you think the world could produce no more wrong, you wake up, and it's there. It's people actions, their words, their thoughtlessness, the way they use you, lie to you. Why. Why bother asking.



I can be greatful today for a few things, my true friends, the good memories, and my daddy. Everything else can just.....



I do believe

That not everything is gonna be the way

You think it ought to be

Seems like every time I try to make it right

It all comes down on me

Please say honestly

You won't give up on me

And I shall believe

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