Broken Heart

Running out of time so it seems.... I can’t make any promises to anyone.... I had so many dreams.... There are days I wish I was in heaven.... Everyday I put on a show.... My dreams go up in smoke.... I don’t want my loved ones to know.... How bad my heart feels choked.... I fight this daily on my own.... Too afraid of what others will think of me.... Also afraid to answer the phone.... This isn’t how I imagined my life to be.... My life I need to change for me now.... Words still screaming in my head.... I’m just not sure how.... To fix a broken heart that is dead Aug.27,2008 Bettie L. Avery 6:35 AM