I WANNA...
I wanna place to hide,
a place of my own.
I wanna place to die,
a place I call home>
I struggle every day,
down the long road to home.
My life is messed up,
I do not know where to go.
Each day I take a step,
it gets harder and harder.
Theres someone I love,
that helps me get through it.
He says he loves me,
I believe him,
I love him too.
Maybe someday I will marry him,
if not I do not know who.
Its getting really dark,
in the place I hide.
I wanna live,
I wanna give.
I wanna care,
I wanna bare.
Bare my soul,
and my heart.
To the people who live,
and the people who give.
To the people who care,
and the people who bare.
I wanna...
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