Sweet yet burning. That is life.
My life so short, I will make it shine. I will not waver from my path. I shall not back down.
I will fight.
With this curse upon my head, I will not let it show.
I go each day, my head held high, a smile just for you.
More than almost anything I wish to stop, but I will go for you.
You see me smile, you see me laugh. I will always be strong for you.
Yet there are times, I am alone when I cannot do it.
I cry for I know I am an addict to something that will always be a barrier between us.
I am locked away, while you are free to fly.
So fly my bird, my angel. I will understand. I am a dying boy, but you will always be my light...my love
....my life
YOU ARE READING
Yin Fen
PoetryFor my dearest Tessa, I have never been good with words, in speaking or in writing (that has always been Will's expertise). My music has always been where I can show you how I feel. But I know how much you love words, so I have begun to practice. I...
