TEARDROPS
I'm tired of life and it's peculiar ways,
"It'll be fine" everyone says,
I'm in a world full of fright,
I wait for God to make things right,
I've made plenty of mistakes in life,
Maybe i deserve to be cut with a knife,
There's no one in this world whom i can trust,
I think i'm slowly starting to rust,
There's just so much people don't know about my heart,
The heart which has been torn apart,
I hide the pain deep inside me,
I just don't want people to see,
My life has always been a mess,
It's happiness i always chase,
No aim,no ambition and no goal,
All i'm left with is an empty soul,
I cry all the time,
Always waiting for my life to shine.
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