Take a Walk In My Shoes

Take a Walk In My Shoes
I walk the lonely streets never knowing which way to turn,
Never knowing who I can trust to pick me up if I fall,
Constantly wondering if I take a wrong turn where will I be,
Always thinking what if I never returned, Would anyone miss me?

Walking miles, looking back on all the long lost memories,
Then looking ahead, looking to my hopes and my dreams,
And wondering why does it have to be so hard,
Why do I always fall apart when im loved the most.

Why does everything I love always turn around and leave me,
Do they love to see me hurt, or do they want to see me cry.
Eventually I will hit a dead end, what will I do then?
Should I turn around and go home to all the pain?