Were all waiting for something that's never going to happen
but why?
what keeps us holding on so tight when everything is
telling us to let go
our eyes are painted with lies we tell
ourselves
but isn't that hope?
were all waiting for something that's never going to happen
so should we promise our self the opportunity to hope
or
should we let it all go and let this heartache
leave us once in for all.
YOU ARE READING
finding you
PoetryTo find your innate self, exploring the self to learn about your roots , your dimensions that unfold before you , a liner growth of tranquil, prosperous growth. To find your mirror soul.