Sometimes I want to run far, far away From a world where I’m unknown and misunderstood From a life full of pain and disappointment The highs seem so low when they’re let down And what is the lasting truth of reality? Old friends gone by and forgotten New ones yet unmade I am alone with a vision unmanifested Existing only for a hope of heaven To take the place of the hell I know. Tidal wave after tidal wave of cynicism from the masses Sweeps over me and I find myself drowning Without support The light within dims, not yet strong enough To remain lit in the constant wind. I reach out for help in the darkness Waiting for your hand to lift me up. Love & Peace, Julie (Phoenix)
beautiful i recall a time i felt weak and wanted needed some help some kind hand this is very lovely to read feel strong to live and write keep your head know your heart always love n peace from saff
