My life of pain, my life of problems,
I don’t know how much longer I can endure.
My life is messed up and nothing is sure.
Family broke up, friends left.
True love is far and difficult to keep.
But still I fight, still I hope,
for that one true love to come to me.
I’m waiting for true love to find me.
And let it stay, I’ve suffered enough.
My family is ripped apart, my enemy walks around free.
Sometimes I just ask myself:
“What am I doing here?
In this world of pain, this world of sorrow.
Why not end it now?”
But always something stopped me
Stopped me from taking away my own life.
I don’t know what it is, what am I to do?
What is my place here on earth?
Why am I here?
Here in a world that gets torn apart by wars.
The answer showed while ago.
I found my true love and I found my calling.
Im here on Earth to make friends happy.
I died but was reborn,
Reborn in a life as Wiccan and having a boyfriend.
A boyfriend on my side,
The one true love...
Tala: | Vrijdag, februari 10, 2006 21:00 |
Dank je Augostijntje. ja ben helemaal happy nu. niks geen depria meer :p | |
Augustijntje: | Donderdag, februari 09, 2006 20:55 |
I'm happy you found your way in life! nice poem x! |
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Auteur: Anaya Mithaleil | ||
Gecontroleerd door: Innerchild | ||
Gepubliceerd op: 09 februari 2006 | ||
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