Why Can'T I Run Sarina Is Her Name
Why can't I run(Sarina Is Her Name)
by kierra boyd
Why can't I run away from this dream that I am living.
Why can't I cut away the pain?
The blood that spills from the wounds of darkness.
Are the tears that full a fire that forms a ocean of sadness?
A hole that is deep in my soul.
Why can't I wash the dirt away.
Its like my soul can't be washed clean.
My heart have been breaken taken away in the nightmares I live.
It's a hole that has been put into my chest.Where the nights are lonely and cold.
Where sceams grow louder each and every min,of every hour,of every second,of everyday.
A song that has been written I can no longer sing along,my voice has been beaten and sold
to the evil that has taken over my soul.
My mind is wounded and the pain has come to never leave.
As I see the souls that have been losted I have become empty with no one.
Til I saw the light with her smile,her joy,and her words.
A bond has been formed.God as send her to lead me out the darken place I've have called
home.
Her hands shines like gold and I see the light in me once again.
She has made me come alive again.I can no longer see the pain that I once knew.
She's the angel that God has send me from above,and I shall not be mad or depressed.
She has saved me dear god.
I will never ask why can't I run again.Sarina is her name and she saved me from myself and
the darkness.
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