I want to hold on
Even though I know all is gone
I would like to turn back time
To create a past that I would not whine
Things are not wrong now
Just my mind feels I came here how?
Should I stop listening to myself
And make people happy about themselves?
Why do I try hard to make things right
Even though I know I would never win the fight
3 comments:
There you are, another great poet in the making :-). I think, life makes us all very poetic :-) :-).
Very true. The more one understands life, I think better she can write.. I have always felt one thing common in the books I have read. They might be on different topics, authors of different nationality but all describe life very well.
Wow, Joy u write so well...where were u hiding till now :)
I mean it, really enjoyed everything u wrote...keeping penning your thoughts whenever possible.
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