snowyowl
04-25-2006, 08:13 PM
No Buddy knows, no buddy knows
The anguish in my heart
No Buddy hears no buddy hears
My silent screams at night
If you knew what I was going through
Would you walk right out the door
Add another log on the fire
of my own hell and ignore
The pain of my existence
The battles that I fight.
The demons that exist that I struggle
with at night.
No buddy knows, know buddy knows
What I truly feel.
No buddy knows, no buddy knows
How insane that I feel.
I need someone to help me
That won't just walk away
Who would see the truth of my
Suffering and lend a helping hand
But I can't risk telling you
Cause you wouldn't understand.
So I remain trapped in this silence
It's called a living hell.
No buddy knows, No buddy knows
How I long to get well.
My Wife wrote this
Written by Tristie Johnson c 2006
The anguish in my heart
No Buddy hears no buddy hears
My silent screams at night
If you knew what I was going through
Would you walk right out the door
Add another log on the fire
of my own hell and ignore
The pain of my existence
The battles that I fight.
The demons that exist that I struggle
with at night.
No buddy knows, know buddy knows
What I truly feel.
No buddy knows, no buddy knows
How insane that I feel.
I need someone to help me
That won't just walk away
Who would see the truth of my
Suffering and lend a helping hand
But I can't risk telling you
Cause you wouldn't understand.
So I remain trapped in this silence
It's called a living hell.
No buddy knows, No buddy knows
How I long to get well.
My Wife wrote this
Written by Tristie Johnson c 2006