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I just want to be happy..  

To laugh out loud and be truly happy.

It seems I give more than I will ever receive 

Destined to live a life of sorrow and temporary pleasures

What is the meaning of life but what you make it

Always in last place cheering on everyone else 

I\'m slowly dying as I fade into the backgrounds of what\'s expected of me

Allowing myself to be dull in order for the next to shine 

What am I besides loving and transparent..

A mother, a black woman, a daughter, a sister, an aunt..

A translucent being waiting to resolve earthly dilemmas so that I can finally pass to the other side