what part of home don't you understand?®
You've got to understand
being on my own i hadn't planned,
i can't handle any of this my friend
my rope is at the end.
I am dying inside
drowning in tears cried,
i am oh so angry
i am as sad as sad can be.
But i can't mistreat people
even tho i wanna blast a hole,
in this world to me that's dead
i destroy myself instead.
If in the process i bring you down
be patient with the tears of a clown,
the clown that used to make you smile
is TRYING to mask her biggest trial.
Mask it with Faith and Inspiration
that i soon will get back My Heaven,
but bear with me in the meantime
cause my pain stays in every rhyme!
Copyright© 2012
I've Lost My Mind
But My Heart's Not Hard To Find
Sally
FARON PLEASE COME HOME!!!!
FARON PLEASE COME HOME!!!!
FARON PLEASE COME HOME!!!!
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