Wishful thinking and dreams are all I have ; of what will never be
But yet when I think of you -my heart it beats so free
As I write these words my tears are flowing
I know not where my life is going
My life is in shatters at work and at home
Maybe in life- I’m meant to be alone
Alone in my place – a lonely space
Just me and my thoughts of despair and disgrace
When I am alone tears cover my face
I wear a smile and its not really me
I wear it for others- it’s what they want to see
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