To be, but not see
To be or not to be
We live in a world that we can not see
In our generation we try to change ourselves
So we can be who we was meant to be
See I'm stuck in a phase in life
Where I do not feel free
When everyone speaks
Tells me that success is the key
So I try ,try,try, and try until
I cry,cry,cry,than I get to my knees
Than I start picturing myself as a tree
Not any tree a tree that me nor any human being can stop reaching its heights
I don't bite nor fight
But I do write and try to stay bright
In a situation that we don't see the light
So I people it's going to be alright
But at the end I cry myself to sleep every night
By, Ramadhan Ramadhan
- Author: dontana ( Offline)
- Published: January 21st, 2016 18:47
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 18
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