A young girl cries in the corner. Mourning the hope of a life that wasn’t Wrong cards were drawn Other errors formed A girl cries in the corner What became of summer Days of promise and adventure Raised voices echo … Continue reading →
Stark reality rips my heart
Sorrow blankets the dream in darkness.
It’s time to act
It’s time to change circumstances
Forget the dream it’s an illusion
And forge ahead with life the best I can
Aware of my shackles
Aware of the fact that I will never live my dream or be free of the dark.
No rainbows for me. No sun, only scant light