wish i could help with all i am
but im finding it hard seeing if
you are the light at the begining of the tunnel,
me in like juice in a funnel.
i want to run, i want to hide
you are my sister in whom i confide.
i want to run but i look in
and after that its hard to survive
i see the pain
that you must bare
so many people could really not care.
is a path we all must take
please remember its for your own
i might seem cruel, heartless and unfair,
but i know the
pain i have even been there.
ive gone away from this serious
but seeing you makes me think twice
did i give it up
right, did i leave you behind?
if i did why do i feel like this
all of the time ?
Dearest sister in whom i confide,
finding it hard to look in your eyes
to see the pain and anguish
for some reason i feel like a thief
better and leaving you be,
i feel like the blind who never did