Sometimes
Somehow, somewhere,
Tommorow comes
we all move on.
But, sometimes,
I get lost in stares,
Wonderin
Where it all went wrong
I ask myself
Will this winding road
Ever lead me back to where I was?
I speak to you
In your photograph
Wondering if these memories
Are my fatal cause.
Because the clause was blurred
I couldn't see
When God agreed to give me life,
If i'd known you'd be gone,and I'd be holdin on
Would I still have signed the dotted line?
I ask myself
Alone sometimes
If you ever knew that little girl,
I convince myself
That all is fine
When deep inside
I know thats a lie.
But sometimes
I wonder how
I ever got to come this far,
But somehow, somewhere,
Iguess I learned to heal the burning scars.
And, sometimes,
When darkness comes,
I sit and think and do recall
That rain or shine,
Sit or climb,
I made life mine,
And learned to stand when
Some times fall.
Copyright © Fiona Wallace | Year Posted 2006
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