Sore and weak This world is so different than my own My judgment is scattered The only feeling I have is fear Fear of exposing this Clark Kent secret Kryptonite surrounds me weakening me in every movement
I'm holding on to so little in life
Just swinging from a building top, where once before I flew
I wish I could leave, go back home Where is home? Only to find out my home are my friends But I'm Alone Homeless Sore and weak
Matt, I pray that one day you will find home in not only your friends but a place where you feel accepted and loved. I'm glad that you are stickin' around this summer. I'm sure we'll see lots of each other. Have a great day at work tomorrow and everything is going to be alright!
Matt, I pray that one day you will find home in not only your friends but a place where you feel accepted and loved. I'm glad that you are stickin' around this summer. I'm sure we'll see lots of each other. Have a great day at work tomorrow and everything is going to be alright!
Love Always,