Born in pain, raised in sorrow – they call you by their grief.
Too frail to fight, too young to know, engulfed in their debris.
Little bird wanting, sure no one would ever see,
But your wings give you away, and so your sweet heart breaks. Continue reading
Here I am,
On my own.
No safe soul.
No way home.
I’m too far gone.
Not so young.
I can’t keep still.
Bound by my will. Continue reading
If I pray,
Lord, will you hear me?
Do you know my name?
Do you see my pain?
If I’m scared,
Lord, take my fear.
Steady my hands.
Help me do what I can’t. Continue reading
Drama, daah, dah-dah-dah!
Drama, daah, dah-daah!
Here I am. I’ve got my happy face on.
Let the games begin.
There’s no telling what might happen.
But you’re sure to hear about it. Continue reading
People talk talk talk, and I just try not to listen.
They won’t quit quit quit all their foolish whispering. Continue reading
