My Beautiful Life; the Story
The choices had I made the plans I had laid
only I could truly understand
the life I could see the person I would be
a life‘s a fit for kings would be grand
The wounds I felt the bruises I was dealt
I came out alive but I’m broken
It was at the cost my fantasy was lost
And my fairytale story only spoken
Instead I carry this pain and nevr took a mans name
my unfulfilled Hopes are just words
No baby to love no husband to speak of
the heart I carry is so destroyed it hurts
I am begging God to forgive if this life I can’t live
since these tears bleed beyond my skill
I need to go on all my strength has now gone
if you don’t love me by now you never will
please tell them I was great even if you really feel hate
since I tried my best to be strong
I was told I have failed I guess I couldn’t prevail
Please don’t forget about me now that I’m gone.
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