|Want to Live
Author: white-and-nerdy321 PM
Well, every once and a while, you need someone.Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 224 - Published: 04-29-12 - id: 3017905
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Every night, with my gun in my hand
To scared to run, too weak to fight.
Hoping that the morning light, won't ever come
To force me into one more day of pain.
Every night, I hold that knife
Sharpening the blade, for today, trying to pray.
Thinking of pain, shame, and those days
When people told me that I'm not worth it.
Sitting all alone, far from home
That boy took my hands, pulled me to my feet once again
Lifted my chin to see that smile bright as the sun
Told me I was too great to run.
Your joy brought me back to life, and took away that knife
The joy that your brought, took me to a better place
You make me want to live, live again.
Every night, I star at lights down the hallway
I want to take that step, on to the street.
Would God and I finally meet?
Wanting to step, remembering the burn
Every night, I hold that rope.
My friends left me all alone
I needed help before sun rise
God, can't you answer my why's?
You became my prince charming, my love , my happy ending.
You took away all the pain, covered my head in the rain.
Made me want to live again.