I gaze at those around me with envy Happy, successful without a care Not hearing the private war Within myself, the fight, the dare Can't they hear the screaming Of those who are lost and those who are dying So loud, my soul aches I can't turn my back without fighting The line's were crossed long ago Everyone I trusted, gone from sight Where do I turn, to whom do I ask Whether it's wrong or whether it's right So many look at me in horror Though I am a soldier, here to protect I have left behind my faith and beliefs Just to find so many regrets I want to ease the suffering and answer their ...
More..Cheryl Boothe
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