why are my dreams so far from my reality
makes me wonder if I could ever combine the two
this wonder makes me so blue
why can I never have peace and silence
makes me wonder if I have to wait until my soul drifts
this wonder makes me assume life isn't filled with much gifts
why is someone always after me after I say goodbye
makes me wonder if I shouldn't speak at all
this wonder makes me believe being social is my downfall
why is it after something good happens, bad must follow ?
makes me wonder if I should bother to celebrate
this wonder makes me pessimistic and full of hate
why me ?
makes me wonder if God thinks i'm stronger then I appear
this wonder makes me fear
If God thinks i'm so strong what will happen next year...
Art by : Marriane Morris
B.W