So many thoughts flying through her head
So many habits dying to be fed
So many dreams her life could have led
If she hadn't cried all alone in her bed.
So many things she said with a smile
All the while forcing herself in denial
Putting her in pain from verdict to trial
Walking alone for many a mile.
Where this goes no one can see
No one knows except only she
But still she gives in and pays up the fee
Hoping for something she can never be.
Oct 16, 2013
Oct 16, 2013 at 5:53 PM UTC
So many thoughts flying through her head
So many habits dying to be fed
So many dreams her life could have led
If she hadn't cried all alone in her bed.
So many things she said with a smile
All the while forcing herself in denial
Putting her in pain from verdict to trial
Walking alone for many a mile.
Where this goes no one can see
No one knows except only she
But still she gives in and pays up the fee
Hoping for something she can never be.
Request permission to use this poem