The pain in my heart,
It doesn't matter.
I am okay and
will always be okay.
I try to get a hold on myself.
So I can be better,
So I can make people happy,
So I don't bring more suffering.
I try to fix a broken heart,
which sadly that heart
actually not fully mine,
but it doesn't matter.
I know who I am
I should not be dreaming
To be in such a special place
The one, in your heart
YOU ARE READING
Lonely Thoughts
PoesiaIt runs inside my head, just like the heavy rain, pouring down into the rivers. They flow and keep flowing... Nonetheless, it is just a mere lonely thought.
