dark and gloomy day
i still havnt stays from my ways
of ill keeping
windy and cranky
i wake up a mystery of ugliness and the inability to think
or blink
into goodness
cold and misery
like the weather
i am but another
make today
filled with aches and pains
and the sensation to do evil
to say wrong
to stir a fight
and to make eyes flare
but i promised that part of me must be tamed
and aimed to do nicer
better
I am tired
of who ive become
a woman of treason
and no reason
to do things
but I am hope
his hope
my hope
and Iwll never giveu p
to be that person that is inside of me
i still havnt stays from my ways
of ill keeping
windy and cranky
i wake up a mystery of ugliness and the inability to think
or blink
into goodness
cold and misery
like the weather
i am but another
make today
filled with aches and pains
and the sensation to do evil
to say wrong
to stir a fight
and to make eyes flare
but i promised that part of me must be tamed
and aimed to do nicer
better
I am tired
of who ive become
a woman of treason
and no reason
to do things
but I am hope
his hope
my hope
and Iwll never giveu p
to be that person that is inside of me
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