Not Our Choice

by Leana   Jun 26, 2005


In daylight I can fight my fears
Tell myself evident lies, And somehow I belief
I breathe freely, no heavy feeling in my chest
I smile and tell many jokes
No one knows, the way it should be
But when I’m alone the tears stream down my face
Tears stream down my face

And late at night my eyes shoot open
And I keep thinking, words chase through my head
Everything I saw, Everything that was said
Everything we had, what we could’ve had
All that lies ahead, an empty future
And worst of all, it wasn’t your choice
It wasn’t our choice

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