How can I trust
When all I can see is lust
My heart is starting to rust
And I must
Pick up my head from the dust
I cant make anyone want the things I do
Send me someone new
Who believes in a true connection
Who can give me affection
and a lot of protection
Why am I so different
How can I be ment
For someone when
All the men
Want to have it all
And I just fall
Even when I try and stall
I feel so small
And totally helpless
Maybe this age is suppose to be a mess
And for the rest
Of my life
There will be no more strife
This is what I can hope
To help me put away the rope
That ties me down
To this dangerous ground.
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