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i wrote this about my early childhood |
| Why, everday, does it get harder to smile? I feel like all my happiness has evaporated, like water on a 100 degree day. I pick my self up off the floor, try to carry on , and I fall once more. I try to find something to carry me through, but there's no one to come home too... not even you I try to remind myself there's gonna be a better day, but every better day reminds me that the next day is gonna be like hell. Life for me, from the day I was concieved, is a nightmare. Every good thing was taken from me, I guess I dont deserve happiness, I'm stuck in this life, like an animal in a cage. I wish someone would come rescue me, before I loose all my sanity. Because everyday it gets harder and harder to smile. |