Wednesday, January 28, 2015

At times I open my lips
My answered is clearly not there
So why should I get my hopes too high
Where I should be with no surprise
This often happens  my world is filled with so much hope
You could never stand while my hopes are just a joke
I feel I'm wanting so much
If I were to search for an answer
I may be just out of luck
And my questions could just get me stuck



There may be no answers we would like
Because we don't
Until it's to late
Not  

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