February 2009
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This house is full of secrets that i
have kept from her for far too long
i hope i make it through the day
my conduct should be suspect and my
intentions should be checked but i’m to
involved in making plans for my soul
her heart is full of kindness that she’s
given away and now she is tired
of all the parts of life that she made
she tries to help out everyone
but i can only help myself
i question whether she knows she’s safe
i hope you find it
cause i could not find it in me
i can’t say when i’ll leave you for good
my selfish heart hopes you don’t go first
God knows i couldn’t make it one day
i’ll ask that you find someone to help
like you treated me like you were myself
you broke your back to make it okay
these parts of life that i cannot hold
you carry me along with your load
you’re more than i could ever repay
i hope you find it
cause i could not find it in me
-william fitzsimmons (find it in me)
….you think i don’t know, i wish i didn’t.
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“What we have lost will never be returned to us, the land will not heal. Too much blood, the heart will not heal. All we can do is make peace with the past and try to learn from it.”
—Cold Mountian
