I die for a while in my mind
But I come back every time,
Near death experience is something I am trying to find,
I am trying to find my parents there hoping they found peace,
Wanting to hear them speak to me
Because I need them some times just to help me,
In my dark times, they I know understand my suffering
They see they pain within me,
And so I need to what they have to say
I hope they are pleased I am getting by each day,
I hope they are proud of me
Though I am not perfect in any way,
But they see my flaws, yet I know they still love me,
A I seek their approval and I need to hear them sayi I am doing ok.
Touching Faux. ♥️
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