The Vasser of Shame

Damnest me for trying to be a sweet and kind person Damnest me that she makest me beleive; I'm her only person My broken heart and troubled mind might be in need of releif God bless my soul and have me to hold true to my beliefs Love is performed while I ignore and bring nothing to light The calmest times are within the storm and those storms are at night I perform my task and wonder if it is done this n chore than to think again she was all I had adored Days and nights restore my strength that I might bring her back to center Damnest me I am a fool and she back peddles to winter