Sometimes I feel so alone,
want to cry and say there is no hope,
hiv has gone thru my vein
killing me with every breath I take,
people judge me in the way I look
but start to run once they knew,
but I have no shame and still live day by day
with the men who loves me in every way he can,
he holds me at night and even thru the day,
wishing that it will all go away,
for the tears in his eyes I must wipe away
and thank God he has brought true love my way..
for hiv has not taken that away...
as I lay here in bed holding on as much as I can.