Day To Day
My heart has been cut out of my body Now I’m numb, I can’t even think. Oh, how much I’m hurting inside. I’m sat here on the wing Just watching those around me, thinking Do they know what I’m going through? Would they understand I feel alone And have no-one to turn to/ I just hope that one day I’ll see And what I’m going through Will get easier © prisonthoughts - all rights reserved. |
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