I wish I could hide, from myself,
from you, from them.
Sick of playing this blame game.
I wish I could swim across
this marsh where I am sinking.
With a load on my shoulder,
getting heavier, sinking further.
Everything I touch, I turn and they crash.
Wondering how to fix things,
wondering how much pain it brings,
I make a mess of everything.
And again.....
my trust is trembling
my faith is shaking,
still I am trying to hold back,
fastening my grip on hope
paddling up with a wish.
Though the truth we get
is not always fair,
I will put my best efforts in there,
One day will come, I will walk
my head held up high,
a smile will take over
this sigh and that cry.
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