I will be how I always am
I won’t change for you
I won’t be the sacificial lamb
Because to myself I must be true
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Me
There are so many faces to me
There is no other way to be
I shall show you them one by one
Just to see when you will run
There are so many faces to me
There is no other way to be
I love you…
I am sick of the lying
I am sick of the trying
I have to tell you true
What I feel about you
I walked out on you
Somehow you still loved me true
I said I didn’t love you
But we know that ain’t true
I am sick of the lying
I am sick of the trying
I have to tell you true
What I feel about you
I love you with all my heart
I don’t want to be apart
I want to give you my soul
Even though it blacker the coal
I am sick of the lying
I am sick of the trying
I have to tell you true
What I feel about you
I love you…
Daddy’s Hands By Holly Dunn
I remember Daddy´s hands, folded silently in prayer.
And reaching out to hold me, when I had a nightmare.
You could read quite a story, in the callouses and lines.
Years of work and worry had left their mark behind.
I remember Daddy´s hands, how they held my Mama tight,
And patted my back, for something done right.
There are things that I´ve forgotten, that I loved about the man,
But I´ll always remember the love in Daddy´s hands.
Daddy’s hands were soft and kind when I was cryin´.
Daddy´s hands, were hard as steel when I´d done wrong.
Daddy´s hands, weren´t always gentle
But I´ve come to understand.
There was always love in Daddy´s hands.
I remember Daddy´s hands, working ’til they bled.
Sacrificed unselfishly, just to keep us all fed.
If I could do things over, I´d live my life again.
And never take for granted the love in Daddy´s hands.
Daddy’s hands were soft and kind when I was cryin´.
Daddy´s hands, were hard as steel when I´d done wrong.
Daddy´s hands, weren´t always gentle
But I´ve come to understand.
There was always love in Daddy´s hands.
Daddy’s hands were soft and kind when I was cryin´.
Daddy´s hands, were hard as steel when I´d done wrong.
Daddy´s hands, weren´t always gentle
But I´ve come to understand.
There was always love …..
In Daddy´s hands.
Update
Almost done I can feel it soon book one will be done my self appointed deadline is July 1st wish me luck!
Half way
I am over 40000 words in and I know how I am going to end it almost just a few more details are escaping me but I am going to finish book one of Katy lily’s story soon!
You whisper your secrets in my ear
Because you are too afraid to face your fear
As a woman I am dead to you
But my heart it still loves you true
I know I should leave
But the pain would cause me to grieve
my heart is full of the creases you made
Leave now and let them please fade
I just want to pick up the pieces
As my love for you decreases
But you stay as I fade away
Soon my heart will start to decay
I am dead to you
My heart loves you true
Book one
I just hit the forty thousand word mark and I am about half way though the first book it has been kinda easy up to this point with the story I started this story one in the beginning of April to get over some writers block on another story but I am loving this one a lot more I have a basic outline for the ten books and what main events are in each so book one should be finished next month sometime if I don’t run into any issues. Wish me luck!
Welcome
This will be a blog of the updates and my pains on my 10 book book series I have nicknamed Katy Lily.
I just wanna tell ya how it is
I just wanna show what I mean
I just wanna feel your kiss
I just wanna be your queen
My heart is in pieces
The damange done by you
The pain it never decreases
But I still love you true
I just wanna forget about you
I just wanna be happy again
I just wanna live my life true
I just wanna my life to begin
My heat was in pieces
The damange was done by you
The pain it has decreased
But I love myself true
