Desperate / Teresa Newman
Don't understand why I feel so insecure
It's not like me, I've always been so sure
Of the person I am, my strengths and faults
Now I feel lost, stuck in a foggy waltz
Could drugs have hid so much in me? ?
Emotions make me want to run & flee
To the refuge of my own mind
Where do I look for the answers I want to find?
If I had to describe how I feel-
Desperation is the only thing real
Desperate to stay clean at all times
Desperate to mend my family ties
Desperate to quit my tendency to hide
Desperate to fix my aching inside
Desperate to feel whole again
Desperate for my heart to mend
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