The world is too cold, my bones are hurting
and my heart is truly breaking
I need a kind heart with warm arms for them to hold me
to let me know this will all pass
that this pain will not last.
I am on a journey of a nightmare-
where people are around but they don't hold any care
and if they had any kind of kindness in their soul
they didn't have any to share
all they would do is stare with scrutiny.
I need a friend that would give a helping hand
someone I could tell my story with
someone who knows how to live
and knows how to forgive.
I'm all alone felling this painful emotional rid
where I feel I am about to die...
but all I do is cry,
I know what is hurting me deep inside
but when I try to tell someone what was going on in my life
they just looked at me and thought it was all lies.
I go on the high and back on the low
this is how my story goes,-
I need the holy ghost
in my life day and night...
to easy this sorrows
I am feel there maybe no tomorrow.
With every reach!
I still hear the voice that preach!
when I am in my bed feeling so cold
like I am dead-
I would feel a touch that warmed me with love
this the voice started telling me I must hang on
my work isn't done.
Oh, how those dark day's keep come back
I am always feeling emotional attacks
that are coming from my past
where love was never at
without a sound, I touched soiled ground
when his eyes was looking in mine
he started telling me in the end you will be fine.
- Judy Emery © 2000 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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