je me sens comme pleurer.
no one will be able to understand this. actually, to tell you the truth, i dont either.sometimes i wonder if
god is there. i dont doubt his greatness, or his powers, or what he promises. its just that sometimes
all i want is that somebody who knows me, knows how i'm feeling, who i can groan and grumble to without feeling guilty, someone who knows that i need to cling on to something, knows that i too need to be comforted. sometimes i'd like to know that i'm safe. in a place where i
dont need to pretend,
dont need to put up appearances,
no need to put up a strong front,
no need to give in and
just be myself. is that too much to bother god with, i wonder?
maybe, maybe i'm just
exaggerating.
You stand in the line just to hit a new low
You're
faking a smile with the coffee to go
You tell me your life's been
way off lineYou're
falling to pieces everytimeAnd I don't need no carryin' on
a shout of praise.
8:19 PM
