Unloved...Because I Am Sick

i cry a tear...
For the pain i carry
My heart is painful
the load is heavy

Step by step...
i gain strength
From the support i get
hurt recedes, i feel relief

Day by day...
My hope grows
to live, to laugh
To have dreams

As time passes...
Love grows in my heart
i accept the inevitable
i must live my best life

Unloved...
Because i am sick
no longer counts
i've found my wings

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