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Sometimes, life gets real hardAnd I don't know what to do
I have no idea what lies ahead
So I just blindly follow through
From time to time, more and more often
I look back at who I am
I no longer know the outside world
And barely give a damn
I've been wrong about certain people
But could never hold a grudge,
Cause I've done some wrong myself
So who am I to judge?
Will I ever get my life back
The way it's wupposed to be?
How long untill I get the chance?
It really does matter to me.
I miss those who really love me
For who I am inside
By the time I get to see them again
Will parts of me have died?
Because I'm changing by the day now
For better and for worse
Deing held here all this time
Has been a blessing and a curse
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