If wishes were kisses we would all be happy.
I want to become a published poet.
I want to raise a smile;
But I could never make enough money,
To make myself worthwhile.
I want to live again.
I want an end to all the pain;
But it’s the same old broken life
And it will always be this way.
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Apr 23, 2018
Apr 23, 2018 at 6:01 PM UTC
If wishes were kisses we would all be happy.
I want to become a published poet.
I want to raise a smile;
But I could never make enough money,
To make myself worthwhile.
I want to live again.
I want an end to all the pain;
But it’s the same old broken life
And it will always be this way.
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
