I wish
Want
Need
Pray that...
I were brave as my friends
As fearless as my therapist
Have the power on my Consultant
The looks of Helena
A voice within me
Tells me to speak
The hurt that runs through me
Shuts me up
I pray for intelligence
So so bad
The mind of a airhead
Damaged beyond death
I wish for acceptance
Just run of the mill
Nothing outrageous
Just one of would sure do
Accept who you are
You're not changing for sure
How ever much you try
You'll never prove more
Oct 31, 2013
Oct 31, 2013 at 8:08 AM UTC
I wish
Want
Need
Pray that...
I were brave as my friends
As fearless as my therapist
Have the power on my Consultant
The looks of Helena
A voice within me
Tells me to speak
The hurt that runs through me
Shuts me up
I pray for intelligence
So so bad
The mind of a airhead
Damaged beyond death
I wish for acceptance
Just run of the mill
Nothing outrageous
Just one of would sure do
Accept who you are
You're not changing for sure
How ever much you try
You'll never prove more
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