An Aching Heart

An aching heart, an eye with tears disheveled hair, a mind filled with fears unanswered questions, pain of the unknown confusion of spirit, and feeling alone World of sadness, solitude, empty of fun never an escape, always on the run ever soft cheeks, that once had blushed replaced now, with a heart that is crushed This life is not a life, you're trapped inside you just want to sleep, you just want to hide if you could disappear, you know you would out of this world, it could only be good Then appears a thought, your composure do you retain chance to fight this sadness, as your control you regain the sunrise brings a warmth, and with it your smile that there is a tomorrow, to this can be no denial One thing is yours, it forever holds true that ability to hope, and for time to renew this world of happiness, you once had, of old for you to have yet again, yours alone to hold.....