Wednesday, September 2, 2009

PLEASE...I WANT TO GO HOME

I got in the car
I didnt look back
I lay there
I didnt shut my eyes
I cried
They laughed

Another year
A thousand more tricks
My body hurts
But I work until the crack of dawn
The blisters on my feet hurt

I have stopped counting
I don't seem to care anymore
He says he loves me
I know they are just words
No meaning or feeling

Someday I will leave
Maybe I will see a relative
A familiar face
Someone who will save me
Please...I want to go home

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