Wednesday, December 28, 2005

SHE SEEMED HAPPY

She seemed happy
She even smiled
She seemed alive
You couldn’t see
The pain she felt deep inside
And for everything she hid
You were blind
Not knowing
That everyday
She tried to die
Now it’s too late
You’re standing near her grave
Tears in your eyes
Wondering why !

TIRED

TiReD


Tired of going through the same old shit everyday
Tired of trying hard to stop
Tired of pretending to be what I’m not
Tired of being scared
Tired of being tired
Tired of thinking
Tired of being ignored by people I consider real friends
Tired of being taken advantage of
Tired of doing that
Tired of bleeding
Tired of crying
Tired of hiding
Tired of faking
Tired of pretending
Tired of lying
Tired of being hurt
Tired of everything
Tired of being here
Tired of being me
Tired of it all !

A HAPPY LITTLE GIRL

She was lost and sad
You found her and made her smile
Holding her tight
Showing her love
Never again she would be alone