thanks again, it is just hard growing up knowing this little girl who did nothing wrong or when she did always had this litte pretty smile. and now i see her so weak so into things of this world. like what she looks like, she has become a great deciver, and that stinks cus i look into her eyes and i see that little girl that i used to know but she can't get out. idk jus tdont no. i wrote this last night......
I come to you tonight
As I do most nights you know
Come to ask for you help
Lord She is dying, she thinks she is already dead
She said she feels nothing
Cares for the same
Her family is falling, falling apart
Done all that they can do or know
Have I done what I needed to
I feel I have failed her in all ways possible
I cried with her in my arms.
Then and there I saw the little girl
The girl I used to pick on
Not the girl she has become
Heal her o great healer
Do you see her, I know you do
Watch over her please I ask
She is going to be alone she thinks
Show her that you are there
Always and forever
Giving light to dark, life to death
Guide her back to your loving hand
Cure this addiction of the world
Show her that you are enough
Enough to satisfy all that she needs
You are the great provider
I love that girl, watch over her
Where I can not, shine your light
When she is alone
She is in your hands now Lord
Carry her back to you Lord carry her back.
I ask this tonight, with all my heart
Save her when I can not.