The Fight
The Fight October-15-2004 Trisha M. Barrek I wish i was stronger But no matter how hard i try My wish list to not igsist just gets longer And more and more im left alone to cry In the late hours of the night Deep inside noone sees this pain That i try so hard to fight The only way to go on is to fill my eyes With theses salty tears But all i really gain A blurred vision when i look to the light Can God not see Im so tired and sick of feeling so alone I guess not because he just lets me be And as... Sign in to see full entry.