Trying to keep my mind at ease.
Trying to work out where it went wrong,
How my life's like one long sad song.
On & on my mind races trying to work it all out,
Where's the stop button I want to scream & shout.
This lost lonely feeling just never goes away,
It's the lost lonely child buried inside where she's destined to stay.
I tried to fix her but I couldn't see
I don't have the tools to help her break free.
I look at her somedays so lost, alone & sad.
I sit & ponder if she'd had help, life wouldn't be as bad.
I sit & comfort her as much as I can her life should start,
Every time I go back it's breaking my heart.
The terror the torture that's in that child's mind,
Makes me so cross that they were so blind.
I'm sitting with her now & all I can say
Is" little Lizzie you & I will be re united some day".
She's a patient little soul, she's waited so long,
I can't wait to be united & as one we'll be strong.