Carrying the fear
I’m alone again, here with a rope In my hands,
How I got to be here well I’ll never understand.
If you ever find me will you please take my hand and lead me away from it all…..
I used to be, known for my charm and my smile, for in bringing the love and making all feel worthwhile,
At what point did it did turn, for these feelings I yearn, it’s back where I want to be……
Now I’m here and I’m carrying the fear,and the world in weight on my shoulders,
I will remain strong and I’ll carry you along, I will be here for many a year.
You can turn your eyes to me, you can let it all be, because I’ll be there to always dry those tears.
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