Sunday

when i get back too my room
i tend to break down and cry
i look up and i wonder why

i think about every one that
has gone there seperate ways
and how greatful i am for the people
who have stayed
and if they came back in
what would there be able to say?

and all the past mistake that walked through the door
when i was looking for love
they wanted something else
and i havnt heard from the anymore

and im sorry grandma for never goin too see you
it was never something that i did that was fair
i wish i had some more faith in god
so i can least offer you a prayer

so tommorrow is sunday morning
and i hope i wake up as some one better
but i already am a better person according to her
so one day i hope i can make you proud of me
my father
and my mother

Sunday

Erazed

Joined July 2008

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