Monday, January 1, 1996

A lyric for my hurting brothers and sisters

Little Matthew, I am with you sitting here a 1000 miles away, Cutting pasting family pictures, photographs that used to smile

Sad Elisabeth, I hear you crying, sobbing, but strong in your own way. Hiding in your not so safe place, hoping for a better day

I know you thought, by now for sure, it wouldn’t be this hard. I understand, I feel it too, I’m trying but I can’t...

Forget the Pain
Forget the Lies
Forget the Longing
Forget the Hurt
Forget the Strain
Forget the Rules, Forget the Rage
Forget the Pain

Sweet Rebecca, I am with you, and we can stay awake the whole night long
Hanging on to just each other, tyring to figure out what went wrong

Stronger William, I know your fighting, brave and bold for all to see
But when you fall and break your crown, we'll put together the pieces

And it’s just me in the middle, trying to make sense of the senseless Trying to die to this relentless disappointment I can’t shake!