Father, look at me please.
Is heartbreaking, for always being the last for everything, every time.
I never expect anything more, but I really can bear no more.
I cried a tear, I was confused.
Please give me the strength, to stand alone again. To face the world, out on my own again.
I needed it, so much. And I can’t believe it’s true. I needed it.
I’ll never live what should I feel, and I never find someone who really care.
Please held my hand, when is cold; when I am lost.
Please take me home and give me love, when I am empty; and turn my light back into truth again.
Tell me now, how do I…..
