DREAMS

i wish someday 

i will woke up in a fine winter day

and in that morning my daddy will say-

"honey, lets walk out and play"

i wish someone will wake him up

because i think everything of it -is enough

im tired of crying 

im tired of weeping

im tired of everything that ive been doing

im tired of pretending 

pretending that i am happy

I'm not ... not anymore 

all of them dont want me anymore

all of them walk out of the door

no one likes me 

so i keep on dreaming everyday that someone

somehow 

someday

GOD WILL MAKE A WAY

 

 

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