AWAKE.BLESSED.ALIVE
It was a cold night in November That I remember, that changed my life foreverWith me was my shadow, that is so shallowYou left me, things change rapidlyI hear your voice so soft and my heart is thumping.I want to run, but where?I got no place to go.Then my subconscious sneers at meI literary told myself to just laugh about every painful but real thing in lifeShed tears, but the pain you left me, made me grow and it made me someone that I thought I would never be.I am Awake, Blessed and Alive.
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