Walking up the steps its something to do
Once at the top and wondering if its you
A little push gently on your back
Your on your own you feel such a twat
On the phone again you want someone to listen
But you cant talk out your eyes fill and glisten
Tears down your cheek its such a lonely time
Shaking from your heart to live seems a crime
Waking at the phone with a packet of pills
Feeling very scared the thought of this kills
Strength from within im such a better person
Than the bastards out there I’ll move on they’ll worsen
Resting resting
You feel you need to stay
Drifting drifting
You feel you want away
Walking walking
You feel your on your own
Running running
You feel your seeds weren’t sown
Worry worry
You feel your falling apart
Shaking shaking
Your head rules your heart
Living living
A tree to live needs its bark
Thinking thinking
Its difficult but you’ve got to be hard
Don’t Give Up
Don’t Give Up
Don’t Give Up



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