Living with no one to care
My heart feels alone and bare
Pondering what to do
Knowing I have no one to turn to
All alone, I will venture out
My loving family, lets just say
there's been a drought
I will make it, yes I will
As long as I don't allow myself to feel
Numb, like a stubbed toe
The only emotion I'll ever show
When I'm finally at my end
My battered heart...
Jesus will mend
Nov 26, 2016
Nov 26, 2016 at 12:33 AM UTC
Living with no one to care
My heart feels alone and bare
Pondering what to do
Knowing I have no one to turn to
All alone, I will venture out
My loving family, lets just say
there's been a drought
I will make it, yes I will
As long as I don't allow myself to feel
Numb, like a stubbed toe
The only emotion I'll ever show
When I'm finally at my end
My battered heart...
Jesus will mend
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