Fallen ~ Sarah McLachlan
No words today…
At least not the kind that make sense…..
I Exist…..
Always trying to find ways……to exit…
Always Unsure….
Unduly with woes….
Woman of little faith….
But Little is all I’ve got…..
Little Hope….
Little Grace…
“Heaven bent to take my hand
And lead me through the fire
Be the long-awaited answer
To a long and painful fight”
Confined to a mind that takes no prisoners….
Bound by a tale that breaks no hearts….
“We all begin with good intent”
Little Truths…
Little Kinds…..
“But we carry on our back, the burden”
Blame me not for what I haven’t done….
Wound me not for what I have….
Don’t pelt the dog just cause you can….
Don’t pelt the dog just cause you know you can….
“It’s the bitter taste of losing everything
that I’ve held so dear…”
Little Slow…
Little Woe..
“I’ve nowhere left to turn
I’m lost to those I thought were friends”
It is not the yellow brick road that I seek…..nor the Lion, the Straw or the Tin….
Little Care…
Little Tear..
“But it’s one missed step you’ll slip before you know it”
Little Hope….
Little Faith…
Little too many…..
The Woman of little faith…..
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