Your Healer
I only want to do right by the people in my life
Everyday is a struggle to bring my visions to light
I help because you need me to
Not because I have to
I was born into a support system so you have a shoulder to cry on
Your pain is clear and I'm the one who wants it gone
Although sometimes my intentions may sometimes seem wrong
But God created a healer and my foster parents raised me well
So I will fight to the hand
To put a smile across this land
My smile will make you feel safe
My jokes will make you laugh
But none of that will be possible if you don't give me a chance
So use me for what I have to offer
Not for your own personal gain
Don't let me waste my power
By playing these silly games
I was born to help
Among other things to
I want nothing in return
Just a simple thank you or I love you will do
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