One cut,
   For all my faults,
Two cuts,
   I’ve had enough,
Three cuts,
    It’s nearly done,
Four cuts,
    I’m almost gone
Five cuts,
    The final one

Love,
So sad,
Can go away in a flash,
Once the heart shatters and scatters,
Sadness fills the cracks.

I wish that I could see
I wish that I could hear
I wish I could draw
I wish I could be smart


But a wish
Without a plan
Is more of a dream
I know in reality my wish may never true
But I wish and wish and keep wishing

Wishing  to do something Useful
I wish I was more useful
Not a waste of space
Not a piece trash
I want to make them proud

But in the end
I’m just a useless being
I wish and wish that I could me more
I wish I could have our friendship back
I wish I could be less shy
I wish and I wish and I wish
But a wish
Without plan
Is more of a dream
But that doesn’t  mean I’ll stop wishing
So I’ll wish and I’ll  wish and I’ll  wish