Every night I wake up from this misery
Hoping that It will soon turn into a mistry
Puzzing the peices that has broke inside
From all the lies that have left me behind
...
just a seventeen year old.)
Giving Up Hope.
Every night I wake up from this misery
Hoping that It will soon turn into a mistry
Puzzing the peices that has broke inside
From all the lies that have left me behind
Wondering where to go
Should I following a shallow path below?
With a sad smile on my face
I run up to catch my chase.