Word of today
It´s so hard to talk about it.
Sure, I notice sometimes that someone friendly puts an arm above my shoulders,
but I turn and leave.
The friendly quastions from their eyes, about how I feel, I don´t answer.
It´s hard to babble along in the daily conversations
And the serious ones, I can´t handle
I am quiet
The pain is bigger then I can carry.
Let me cry, one last time, Lord.
Sure, I notice sometimes that someone friendly puts an arm above my shoulders,
but I turn and leave.
The friendly quastions from their eyes, about how I feel, I don´t answer.
It´s hard to babble along in the daily conversations
And the serious ones, I can´t handle
I am quiet
The pain is bigger then I can carry.
Let me cry, one last time, Lord.
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