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Submitted by Anna from Cliffside Park New Jersey USA
Date: Fri Apr 26 14:31:55 2002

The Road Ahead

I see myself on a dusty lonesome road
with no one to care about and no one to hold
I feel stranded, no one needing me
thinking why this all came to be.
I thought I had the right time
and everything was going to be fine,
but everything has changed on me
and nothing was going to be same.
Things just became so hazy
and everything in my life was getting crazy.
People used to look at me and wonder
"Boy he's got everything,
yet he doesn't even know his father."
Why is the world not so great
why do people think the boys and I are fakes?
I think to myself this problem of mine
it can't get out but it's also not alright
I need some directed help
towards me not knowing how it's felt.
I will be alright
thinking that, holding J.D. tight
the fans need me
but I can't get over my problem overnight.
I need to find my perfect light
to guide me through the darkest night
the heavens above know what to do
to cure me of my depression,
so I can sing to you.
What else is there to say
I know I will be okay
The road ahead of mine will be great
because I'm gonna take it one step a day.


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