My life...

by Martowts   Oct 27, 2007


Every night I pray
praying that my life
would someday be wonderful...

every night I look at the stars
and wonder how will I manage my life...

my heart was never happy...
my life was never great...
my heart was filled up of problems...
filled up of misery...

I was hoping
that someday, my existence
would be filled with joy and love...

I look up the sky...
thinking I would cry...

I'm so tired of crying
so tired of losing hope...
someday, I wish
my dreams would really come true...

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  • 17 years ago

    by Martowts

    THANK YOU ALL!!!