Can you find the words to say
What is staring you in the face
You’d be a fool to think he cares
When you’re scarred with such disgrace
Can you find the words to say
That you really want to believe
Every kind thing he says to you
But ultimately didn’t everyone leave
Can you find the words to say
You’re trying to love but you’re alarmed
That you feel happy, free, safe at last
You can finally live unarmed
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Author:
Kayleigh (Pseudonym) (
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Baggage from our yesterdays. We all have it, it slows us, alarms us, makes disbelievers of us, cheats us and the saints we encounter from future happiness.
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