The world has been unkind and harsh to me
When will it finally set me free?
When will i dance among the clouds
And leave this miserable crowd?
Will my weak heart be able to get through
The uneven and rough paths which I cross without a clue?
The air gets cold and my skin gets pale again
Will this lonely road ever come to an end?
YOU ARE READING
a book to pour my heart out
Poetrypoems and random drabbles i write when i feel emotional or have the time *thanks for 400+ reads :')
