Coming Home
She'd never looked at life this way
There's beauty all around
How could I have got so low
Just needed to be found
When the first tear fell from her
She thought that it would mend
Didn't think she'd still be here
It never seemed to end
And the days they turned to weeks
The weeks turned into years
It took awayher confidence
Replaced with all her fears
She knew the circle wouldn't stop
Each morning brings new pain
Wonders how the bright sky feels
She's only used to rain
Looking at herself one day
She stared into her eyes
And saw that there was nothing left
She's done with living lies
Admitting that she needed help
It took a lot to do
But knows she's coming home one day
The grey skies turn to blue
With every ounce of strength in her
She had to do what's right
And knew that it was time to start
The long uneasy fight
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