Why can't I make anyone see?
That I am scared to take care of me.
It is to others that I have always given,
There were the reasons I kept on living.


Everytime, I seem to let them down,
Then I have to pick myself up off the ground.
Then one day, I lost all strength and love,
And decided to join the angels from above


I'm not sure, what saved me that day,
Someone was there to take me away.
I saw them there with my own eyes,
Then my body slowly started to rise.


I felt no hurt and I felt no pain,
Nothing to lose, yet nothing to gain.
The Sweet Sound of music all around,
Not a care in the world, completely unwound


The big fluffy clouds in the bright lights,
At the end of the tunner, to end the fight.
Ah, so nice to live in a land of eternal peace,
Then, I opened my eyes and it all came to cease.


No more angels, music, or magical wings,
Just worries and heartaches and hurtful things.
No more clouds fluffy, big and white,
A constant struggle from morning to night


It all came back, the hurt and the pain,
Everything to lose, still nothing to gain.
For every day that adds a worry or a demand,
I know I'm one step closer to that Magical Land.



Written by Sandi Jones



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