Speaking with no words
Heart is beating
Mind is full
I'm just a girl stuck in a big world
Confused
Lost in a muse
Searching for the big picture
and the meaning of life
Why must all good things come to an end?
Picture perfect
Happy ending stories
All seem to become a lie
Picture colored frames
have turned black and white
I've lost all sight
To reality
Lost my ways
Stuck in a fantasy
It's become a maze
A never ending game
There's a lie in all truth
Picture colored frames
Start to fade
Loosing its touch
Loosing its meaning
Lost all faith
Why must all good things come to an end?
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Author:
Bella Cortez (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 7th, 2016 17:11
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments3
when one door closes another one is opened. nice write Bella!
This is beautiful
Sadly there exist also this side of life... but all shall pass.
Nice write!
Thank you!
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