One Wish

WALKING DOWN THE STREETS.

TALKING TO MY INNER SELF.

JUST WANT ONE GIFT,

THAT COULD LIFT ME OFF MY FEET.

BUT SHOULD I FEEL GRATEFUL,

BUT STILL DEAL FROM SORROW.

EVEN THOUGH I HAVE A FAMILY WHO COME AND TREATS ME WELL.

BUT WHAT IS THIS ANGER I LEAN ON.

IF ONLY I HANDLE THE CUT IN MY MIND, THAT'S MAKING ME OVER THINK.

BUT STILL I BLINK FROM FEAR.

IF ONLY I COULD HEAR NOTHING IN THESE LINES.

THAT'S GIVING ME THESE MESSED UP SIGNS.

MAYBE THATS WHY I CRY AT NIGHT.
TO SEE DOSE CHRISTMAS LIGHT.

AS I LOOKED THROUGH THE WINDOW,

I SEE MY FRIENDO STAY THERE AS I LAY THERE.

MY WISH HAS COME TRUE

ONLY IF THE ME THEN COULD SEE MY WORRIES.

BUT ALL THAT I ONCE LEAN ON IS NOW DIED.

AND KNOW I WONDER TO MYSELF.

WHY THINK THAT