Turning Point
I've been stuck in this cycle, going around.
Every day feels the same, I'm losing ground.

Searching for a sign, a reason to fight, Wishing for a change, dreaming of the light.
When will the dawn break through the night? When will my life turn around, I plead?
Longing for hope, for a heart that’s free.
Echoes in my mind, they never die, Waiting for the moment when I can fly.

Thoughts in my head, they haunt me still, Chasing shadows, it’s a test of will.

Every road I take seems to lead me back, To the same dark place where I feel so sad.

I can't seem to find my way out of this maze. When will my life turn around, I plead? Longing for hope, for a heart that’s free.

Echoes in my mind, they never die, Waiting for the moment when I can fly.

Someday I’ll find my way, I’ll break free, Waiting for the sun to shine on me.
Created by
JoAnne Gugliemotto
Kenny B Lewis
10/18/2024
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