My Wall
I sit in my room alone and I cry.
In my heart I find the urge to die.
The earth so cold I want to fly.
In my heart I find the urge to die.
So many times I’m forced to say goodbye,
And in my heart I find the urge to die.
If you look too close you’ll find sadness in my eyes,
Cause in my heart I find the urge to die.
I’ve searched so long and I can’t find that special guy,
So in my heart I find the urge to die.
I have hope I have dreams, I want to touch the sky,
But in my heart but I find the urge to die.
To be good and wholesome, God knows I try,
Still in my heart I find the urge to die.
From sun up to sun down I fight this massive craving,
But the voice in head refuses to stop raving.
I rise up, I stand tall, I lean against it all,
Things will get better as long as God is my wall.
-Mysty Rayn
Copyright © Melissa Girolami | Year Posted 2008
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