The issues weighing on my shoulder is getting heavier

Maybe God is saying this is my load to carry

I'm getting weary of all these constant fury

From this certain man who wouldn't let me go

Was this what you had in mind when I was a baby?

In my heart I can't stand shoulder to shoulder

With the man his name I carry

Is no longer my father

This roof over my head is no longer my shelter

What else more do you want with me?

You wouldn't stop repeating

Like a broken recorder

There's nothing left

To fight over

Nothing left for you to gain

So won't you just let it go

Why does things always happen to me

Every day I live with a dream

That one day

I'll fly away and bring my mum and sis with me

Written by Abigail, dated 17 Feb 2010, 17.50