I grew up in a family full of lies
I hope someday you can see through my eyes
That everything I told you is not a lie.
I’m always having trouble finding the right words
Everytime I try to express my feelings I can’t say a word
Please god, whenever I’m with her give me the right words
Because when I’m with her I can face the world.
I like the bright smile on your face
Whenever I go to your place
I like to know if I’m using the right phrase
Because when I’m with you my mind stuck in a maze.
I hope I can help make your heart heal
For all the pain i made you feel
For everytime i see you cry on top of the hill
I hope my heart strong like a steel
I can’t stand seing you cry, I don’t like the way it feels
This poem was written/submitted by jean pierre.