Lost Girl & A Black Cloud
I live a life worrying when the littlest things go wrong,
will that black cloud come along?
Creeping over my shoulder,
I look behind in fear, little black cloud are you near?
That little black cloud, used to follow me around,
little black cloud, are you gone for now?
But when it gets tough, i feel my strength isnt enough..
I cant run, i cant hide.. Its always there.. inside.
Will i keep it away? on that unfortunate rainy day?
Or will the pain i suffered reface?
I look in the mirror, i see the fear,
I see the pain i once overcame.
In my ...