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God is here,
I am there,
I scream at myself and cry in despair.
I wish love, hope, dreams,
But all I get is empty promises and ripping seams.
I need to pull myself together, and to stop hoping for someone to change the weather.
For no body will change this life but me, even though it's hard to see.
I must get up and dream, gleam, and see that life isn't as bad as it seems.
For I must make the choice to let go, move on, and live.
I only live once,
No more hunch,
Just a bunch of dreams,
And doings,
For I am done chewing,
On the nothingness I feed myself.

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