I’m more like you than you will ever guess;
I well conceal it, for I want to hide it,
Your weaknesses, them all I do possess,
Whatever you have tried, I’ve tried it.
I’m more like you than you will ever know,
I’ve fallen many times and hurt myself,
And just like you, when on I couldn’t go,
I’d seek to hold on to somebody else.
I’m more like you than you will ever see,
Because it’s nothing that I want to show.
I will seem strong, and you’ll believe in me,
And this will maybe help you grow.
Little you’ll know of how I cry at nights,
My weaknesses all flying through my sleep,
But I’ll thank God, because when everything’s set right
I’ll know I was a good part of your trip.
(c) 2005, written 2004
A Good Part Of Your Trip
© Copyright: Ива Смеющаяся, 2014
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