Today is a hard day and to that I cannot lie;
Today is a hard day and I ask myself why.
What is it that is missing, where is that piece to connect;
My life is truly me, yet there is no one there to get.
I love what I love and I do what I do,
I just wish there was someone to share it through and through.
Today is a hard day and to that I cannot lie;
Today is another day, alone, bye the bye.
One day it may be different to that I only wish,
But right now it feels hopeless, helpless and empty.
Today is a hard day and to that I must accept,
Today I must go on living but it doesn’t mean I haven’t wept.
Jun 9, 2019
Jun 9, 2019 at 8:36 PM UTC
Today is a hard day and to that I cannot lie;
Today is a hard day and I ask myself why.
What is it that is missing, where is that piece to connect;
My life is truly me, yet there is no one there to get.
I love what I love and I do what I do,
I just wish there was someone to share it through and through.
Today is a hard day and to that I cannot lie;
Today is another day, alone, bye the bye.
One day it may be different to that I only wish,
But right now it feels hopeless, helpless and empty.
Today is a hard day and to that I must accept,
Today I must go on living but it doesn’t mean I haven’t wept.
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