19 February, 2015

Shattered Dreams

Anonymous

I seem to help everyone but myself
I hate to see them cry
But I”m living in a dark cloud without anyone”s else
When they ask are you”re ok I can”t help lie
My whole world is crumbling
I can”t help this feeling of wanting to die
There”s no time for sleep there”s too much to do
Today is amazing with joy I gleam
Finally I”m better some kind of breakthrough
But it”s just another shattered dream

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