Bridge

by hopelena   Mar 22, 2005



I'm passing through a stage
which has no link with the age

i feel I'm trapped in the middle
of two worlds that are in a riddle

i want to stay like a child
but I'm turning out a little wild

grown ups have always told me
that life has taught them how to be

I'm starting to feel this now days
cause I'm becoming tougher in all different ways

i imagine myself standing on a bridge
feeling so cold as if I'm in a fridge

i look around me and i find
two different ways that confuse my mind

i have no idea which road to take
cause i don't want any mistakes to make

i want to stay the cute and nice girl
but i also want to become that grown up pearl

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