Lost

Dulcinea91

Why is my heart so eager to learn more
When my soul cries out there's nothing left
My mind is being torn apart
Can't differentiate between fantasy and reality
Am I wrong for hoping for better?
Am I lying to myself that I'm going to be better?
These hopes, these dreams, they seem so real.
I know it's my mind that's playing these games
But my heart won't let it win.

  • Author: Raquel G (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 10th, 2018 22:27
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 25
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