Sep 2013
You may have loved- now feel sad
You may not see good- now feel bad
You may feel burdened lost and weak
You may look weary
Unable to speak
You may believe your out of control
Your heart is lost somewhere with your soul
This time will pass
I tell you true
As I once felt
Just as you do
The roads been long
I've had to fight
Lost my ability to paint to write
But once again
You can clearly see
I'm writing again
Yes
I'm finding me.
You may not see good- now feel bad
You may feel burdened lost and weak
You may look weary
Unable to speak
You may believe your out of control
Your heart is lost somewhere with your soul
This time will pass
I tell you true
As I once felt
Just as you do
The roads been long
I've had to fight
Lost my ability to paint to write
But once again
You can clearly see
I'm writing again
Yes
I'm finding me.
Been through the most dreaded pain losing my child - leant on alcohol to numb everything. Lost my identity job relationships Well everything that mattered. Now I'm back on track. Couldn't write or paint for many years Just wanted to give hope to any one that feels off track. There's hope.
