Sun, 03/17/2019 - 21:34 -- dee123z

I don't know anymore

But the things I do know is that 

I think too much

I dream too much

I believe too much 

I wait too long,

my patience runs thin and I give in

I think of yesterday as if it were today now

I hope too much

Peep too much

And speak not enough

But one thing I know is that I'm a strong independent woman

I may believe too much 

Dream too much 

And wait too long

But in the end those things could be as right as they are wrong


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