28/01/2017 by anrose1017
Spending my time counting the days,
with hopes scattered in many ways
Dark dreams are sometimes pursue,
in my heart that still waits without a clue.
Questions and a lot of questions are lurking in my mind,
false anger with deep punishment came to bind
and still I end up the day without an answer
rounding up fantasies without a linger.
Curse, is that supposed to be?
where I made up a decade of insanity
without the feeling of rush in happiness
and just having a pity on me.