House of Sand

(Vicky-lee Harris)

When you feel there's no help for you

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I started out a tiny heap, Of sand grains on the beach . I watched the pain as it came rolling in, Used to think (that) I was out of reach. I remember how I tried to hide, From all the struggles of the raging tide. Is anyone out there, can`t they see? The little heap of pain that started up in me. You see the tide start rolling in, You watch as the foamy trouble sails. You try to cling onto unstable ground, `Cause you know the sadness the sea entails. Where is that someone to build my fortress? Or do I face this fear on my own? I try to send out a call for happiness, But the echo tells me I`m alone. The waves they torture –I lose my mind, I begin to crumble as it creeps along the shore. It taunts me all day long while closing in, The fear builds in me more and more. I try to whist myself to higher ground, To the grass growing free not fear ahead. But my hands are tied, to the sand I`m bound, I ask myself is this to be my bed? Every day I feel me weakening, The strength I build up starts to fall. I`m not alone on this desert beach, So why does no one hear me call? Are they sinking like I do every day? Or have they faced their ruthless sea? How do they get thru the endless day? And how do I find the strength XX XXX X XXXXXX XXXXX XXX XXXXXXXX XXXXX XXX XX X XXXXXX XXXXXX XXXX XXXX XXX XXXXX XXXX XX XXX XX XXXXXX XXXXX XX XXXX XXXX XX XXXX XXXX XXX XXX XX XXXX X XXXXXX XXXXXXX XX XXXXXXX XX XXXX XXXX XXXXX XXX XXXXX XXXX XXXXXX XXXX XXXX XXX XXXXX XXXXXXXX X XXXX XXX XXXXXXXX XXXXXX XXX XX XXX XXX XXXX XXXXX XX XXX XXXXX XXXXX XXX XXXXX X XXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXX XXX X XXXX XXXX XXX XXXX XXXX XXXXXX XXX XXXX XXXXXX XX XXXXX XXXXXXX XXXXX X XXXX XX XXXX XX XX XXXX XXXXXXX X XXXX XXXXXX XX XXXXX XX XXXXX XXXXXXXXXX XX XXX XXXXXX XXX XX XXXXXX XXX XXXXX XXXXX XX XXXXX XXXXX XXX XXX XXXX XXXXXX XX XXXX XX XXX XXXXXX

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