Living Suicide 3
LIVING SUICIDE 3
Lord forgive me for the thought that I have
I know that they ain't what you want for me
Vulnerability of my mood are my own fault
In hiding my feelings locking myself away
Never allowing offers of help that you give
Giving up what precious to you it is so easy
Silently at night I allow my thought to stray
Until finally drift to sleep a promise to keep
I know you are there comforting me at time
Choosing to live the life this way it not right
In my hour of despair I know you are there
Darkness falls faster each mood I swing
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Copyright © John Doherty | Year Posted 2022
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