Even so i

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I had no choice but to blame my myself .

I watch people grow to a brighter future and I ask myself when will I.

I hear people speak of words that made them proud when will I.

Even so I try.

Even so I cry.

When will I accept me?

When will the sun burn my darkness away.

I waited, waited for too long to wait.

I hesitated for a while when you ask about my feelings.

What can I say?

Even so I try

Even so I cry

What exactly am I to say.

I speak my mind once, twice I blame my action and thrice I scream at my thoughtless self.

You're get over it.

It going be fine.

Fine as hell you wanna run to define your true self.

Hmmm. When?

How long more should I wait?

How long more should I suffer?

Guess what?

Even so i try

Even so I cry

No one to blame just me.

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