I'm breaking down these smothering walls
I'm tired of this fear hovering over me
These tears I shed feel like a third degree burn
I don't need your word of advice just to be nice
A piece of me is starting to let go
I don't want to blow but all these tears are about to flow
I'll show you who I am if you choose to stay
These gray clouds just won't go away
I begin to stray on a dark path
Shall I begin to pray? Say something anyone
I can't run much longer my breath has been taken
Will this be the death of me? Will you be by my side when I take my last breath?
Come fast before I pass I'm laying in the grass by the river
I hear your calls for help fight like a musketeer
Till your days are as bright as the sun
Don't stop the run the race has just begun
You will be saved by Gods unfailing grace
He will give you peace in the darkest hour
He will shower you in love
Put him above all things
You will be in awe of his power
- Author: Gabriella ( Offline)
- Published: June 17th, 2018 06:18
- Category: Unclassified
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