posted July 24, 2011 11:54 PM            

Here's what came to me...

Searching searching searching
for pieces
of a past I've never owned
Trying trying trying
to see how I have grown
up and away past this silly chase
for breadcrumbs of my soul

Learning a way
up a steep incline
as I reach down deep within
There must be some
security
in knowing I'll never win

Chorus:

Lend me a hand
on this crazy trail
Lend me your solid ground
I have to make
these crumbs whole again
or I cannot come back home

I never tore the pieces
this beginning was not mine
but I'm stuck, right now
in this circle path
where our stories are entwined

Chorus

Why must I make a peace with you,
why is my burden worse?
You never thought, when you walked away
that's the problem now
and it is my curse. now and forevermore