She Is Lost
She Is Lost
She is lost, far from home
She knows not why
She knows not where
She is lost, far from home
I am alone
No one sees me
No one touches me
I am alone
The road is a road to nowhere
My life looks back to nothing
Her life is my life... also nothing
The road is a road to nowhere
Where can we go from here?
Is there a way back?
Are we forgotten?
Where can we go form here?
All around us
Strangers dance in the dark
Strangers kiss and glide away
All around us
I hear her voice
She says, “I don't belong!”
She cries, “Take me with you!”
I hear her voice
But I am alone
I have always been alone
I will always be alone
But I am alone
I can't help her
I can't help myself
I don't know how
I can't help her
So she dies
So I die
So we die
So she dies
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I feel this way
almost everyday. Alone. Good job with this one.
Total abstinence is so excellent a thing that it cannot be carried to too great an extent. In my passion for it I even carry it so far as to totally abstain from total abstinence itself.
Mark Twain June 11, 1881
I don't much
feel this way. My wife does though... and I can't save her. I can try not to trigger her. My heart goes out to so many who feel alone and abandoned. Have a nice Easter, charly
Really sad
and full of a final desperation, you've really written this one so well, with a lot of emotion-great one charly :D ♥
It was sad Jewel,
but things are better now. Still my friends have repeatedly advised me just to move to Georgia. I can find joy where ever I am, so I am thinking why not be where my wife finds her joy by our children. Anyway thanks for the read and comment... and I feel huggy, so hugs, charly
I'm glad things are better
you've just got to decide in your heart what's right-and hugs back at you charly! :D ♥