Lizzie Small
(aka Elizabeth Thomas-Pain)
Everyday when I wake, I have this feeling I just can’t shake.
Working, eating, sleeping over and over again.
Going out and seeing mates,
And gossiping about all our favourite dates.
Searching for Mr Right guy.
The Mr Perfect guy.
The Mr Loving guy.
The Bad guy.
The Good guy.
Never finding what I’m looking for.
Whilst its all fun,
Life is nearly done.
I can’t keep wasting my time on those that waste mine.
When I fall down, I will get back up. When I waver, I will stand firm. When they say I can’t do it, I will prove them wrong. When the light in my heart burns out, I will reignite it. When I feel weak,
Lying down in my comfortable bed All the thoughts running through my head. Feeling very tired and weak, My body becoming oh so bleak. Thoughts of imaginable fear Worried to death as I lie patiently he
Sitting here, thinking about last night. I feel like I’m about to see that light This has got to be the worst hangover I’ve had Now sitting here I feel so very sad What the hell happened last night Bo