Let me fly...
Why must I always cry,why can't I ever be strong? I feel like I don't fit,where do I belong? My lies are frequent words,they cover how I feel I know this hurt so well,it hides within me still Take me from this miserable shell,take me God,i plea It seems there is no other way out,I beg you Lord help me I hate the way I feel inside,forgotten,and alone Why cant I find my place,When will I feel "at home"? God please send some reason,make me want to try, Or let me come up there with you,give me wings and let me fly.This was a pity party poem. I write those sometimes. I'm actually quite happy :P Written April 9th, 2002 © on Apr 08 2002 06:37 PM PST, Amanda Baker 0 • 1
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"Why must I always cry,why can't I ever be strong?..."