It was a shitty day. I came home sick and tired
Your picture's on my wall and nothing left behind
I'm losing all my friends. They don't like me so mean,
But that's what I can be and that's what you have been.
The only hope I know is in your eyes
The only way I feel is lying in your rhymes.
I have been down so long, I have been giving up,
Your voice was holding me and brought me back to life
Now I'm learning not to quit now I'm growing strong
You will take my pain away, you will let me go.
Two of a kind
© Copyright: Step-Child, 2004
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