What is wrong with
I go through this world everyday
But you never see me
How is it you can see right through me

I go through the same streets everyday
With a pleasant smile on my face
And still I wonder
Will you ever see me

So I soldier on each day
Going my own way
Doing my own thing
Hoping that one day you will see me

I go though this world everyday
But you never see me
Can you see right through me?

Today I'm listening to Holly Brook's cd "Like Blood Like Honey". She just seems to say all that I need to say and all I'm feeling from "Heavy" to "Saturday" her music just fits my mood.

"Still Love"
Every rain makes its way into somebody's song
As a way to relieve the pain
This one is calling me out of my shelter
To face the truth
But i still love


May the rain come into my song and relieve some of my pain, let it wash it all away and one day I will move on and be the me God always intened me to be.