Am I the person that I think I am?
Is never crying good or bad?
Am I missing out on everything?
Is there something that I am missing?
What will people say about me at my funeral?
What if everything I want won't make me happy?
What if I'm trying my best but everybody's laughing at me?
Is it easier to give up and just fit the mold?
Is it easier to let this warm heart of mine grow cold?
Is it easier to do what society has told?
Is there a person in the world who has it figured out?
Why are the brilliant minds always plagued with evil demons?
Why do people simply lose hope?
How do we get it back when we're living on tight rope?
Is there love in a world that seems so twisted?
Why can't I just be the one who helps everyone?
Will these words ever reach anyone?
Will I find a way to keep my heart intact?
One day I hope I'll wake up saying "why did I ever feel that way?"
I'll get better with each baby step I take
I know I'll wake up from every horrifying nightmare
I hope my stories can help somebody out there
Sometimes our minds can feel like the ultimate prison
But we can fix every piece that's broken
Sometimes light rises in the darkest situations
There will come a day when everything changes
We just need to trust that everything happens for a reason
That we are capable of redemption and healing
YOU ARE READING
From my heart to yours
PoesíaThis is a book of poetry and lyrics written from the depths of my heart and I want to share these poems with you.
