Please let me live my life,
Without the heartache, without the strife.
Why do you feel the need to hurt me?
Please tell me now, help me see.

I’ve loved you so, for so long,
Now you’re calling, treating me wrong.
I know you have hostilities,
But please slow down; listen to me.

I understand you’re hurt, I do.
But you have to understand, I’m hurting too.
You were my life, I’ve missed you so,
But if you’re going to be mean, you’ll have to go.

They have told you lies, and that hurts,
Now listen to my words of truth, and their worth.
I love you very much, and I always will,
You’re in my heart, still.

Please come with me, and share my life,
Without the pain; without the strife.
Why do you feel the need to hurt me?
Please tell me now; help me see.

© 2002
By: Janice Jarnagin
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This is dedicated to my children: Vicky and Junior
I love you both with all my heart…..
Love,
Mom