I used to think that i could conqure the world
With my unique binding words creating rivers of wisdom
The words that i spill from my soul
But now I see that I am just hopless
I used to think that i could do anything
As long as i was true to myself
But in a world ruled by the media
I'm only hopless
I used to put flowers in my hair, and put on that true innocent smile,
But now i put scars down my arms, because in the end,
i will only be a memory
Just call me hopless
I always thought that my dreams would come true,
But i was only kidding myself
Baby, i know you think I'm just hopless
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Strong write Kayla...in the end we are all just memories...thanks for sharing..