So far so good,
I am staying alive.
Despite being hurt,
I am trying to survive.
Never cried in life,
but now shedding tears.
I am staying alive,
fighting all fears.
Thought I met someone,
it felt like to her I belong,
but she didn't feel it this way,
proving my perception wrong.
If she belonged to me
at least she would talk,
and thru this drudgery,
she would help me to walk.
In the night of the dark,
there would be some hope,
staying alive to see
if life still has some scope.
We all deserve to be loved
and we all need to be intimate.
I need some patience to wait,
for strong are the hands of fate.
- Author: Max (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 24th, 2022 00:46
- Category: Love
- Views: 20
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