When?

by megan   Jun 19, 2004


When will this pain end?
I'm happy but pain is still around the bend.
I'm afraid if I move.
This happiness, I will lose.
I don't want to return.
The life I had before, I want to burn.
I'm not glass, Ill never break.
I may be cracked and have many scrapes.
But I will overcome, someway, somehow.
But I need you here with me right now!
To see you, to touch you, I know that you'll understand.
You were an angel sent, when my demise was planned.
you showed me the light, and you led the way.
I will forever be grateful for you being sent my way.

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