Alison Matthews · Mar 29, 2010
Lost and Found

I walk this road all alone
independent, I don't want help
all I am is lost and accident prone
and finally I will give in and yelp.

out for help, out for you
I know that's where I want to be found
no longer trapped, out searching for you
I can safely say my feet are happily on the ground.

I've located, who I am, and who I strive to be
all I wish now is for you to stand proud beside me.

alisonmatthews2010
 
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