Well, Momma
Life for me hasn't been a beautiful beach day
It's had thunder clouds roll in
And rain pouring over the sand
And hail rolling over the ocean
And places with no shelter to protect me
Danger
All the time I felt alone
I've felt hopeless at times
But I never stopped believing
And I never stopped trying
Even though I couldn't always be strong
Where there was hate
So much hate for myself
That the only solution seemed to be hurting myself
And depriving my body of nurishment
But when my beach was getting dark and scary
My friends brought out the sun and warmth
So don't worry about me, Momma
I'm not on my beach shore alone
And I never have been
 Alatria · Sat Jan 13, 2007 @ 07:14pm · 0 Comments |
