I may seem okay, smile, laugh, and greet, yet I feel like an angel with broken wings. I may have told you how I felt, loving, caring with some guilt. I pray for strength to heal my broken wings, to guide me through what life can bring. You may not hear my silent thoughts, of how I really feel. Yet look at what you have brought, a better life for me to steel. I Thank You Jesus for what you do, our loving God that loves me to. I wish you would understand, of what I said, will make me grand. For all the struggles I have now, issues, misused, I will take a bow. To praise the Lord up above, to fix of what I call Love. You will come to understand, my way of living, is not so grand. It will get better from time to time, so please just let me do my shine. GoodNight to each an everyone, with SweetDreams, that are not yet done!
Posted on: Tue, 02 Sep 2014 10:36:02 +0000