Feelings Wonder, Hope, Care And Nothing Left To Do But Pray
I don't know if you care about me,
See,
I don't know if I care about you,
See,
I try,
But I'm enslaved to my own body and emotions.
I know what and how I should be,
At least I think I do.
Hoping praying and caring,
Somehow I don't feel it's fair.
Oh Lord, If you care, please take me out of here.
Hope pray care, God I want to love you,
God I want them to know how much I care.
But Lord they don't mind, they don't even care if I'm fine.
Now I feel like I'm just staying to complain,
Wondering why, or who or what, I should be.
Reading, yes I'm reading. And I'm hoping to understand,
Oh Lord your plan.
- G2G, Saturday July 31st, 2010
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