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Apr 2016
I'm my worst enemy

Day by day life has brought me down on my knees

Bumpy roads and rooms full of tears can't bring myself to look in these mirrors

It's too late for me
it's too late for me
I got nobody Lord won't you help me

Living in fear day by day so many things left to say
Each day I wake in a cloud of Haze wondering around my life a maze

It's too late for me
too late for me
I got nobody the Lord turned his back on me

Where did I go so wrong keep crying to the same old song
They tell me wishing is for the weak but love and happiness is all I seek

Lies of Hope swim in my head somebody make up my dying bed
Bethlehem
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Bethlehem  Canada
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