The Hope That Cant Be Found
Miss Mary Jane is constantly filled with joy,
she loves the lord but not as much as this boy
Her hopes are high, as she tries not to sigh
She wants to be happy and always see the light
but it reminds her of her pain and the constant fight
Everyone is happy as can be
But she doesnt understand and cannot see
This love that once dwelled within
is struggling to even feel a thing
Why be nice when they dont care
when you need someone and they arent there
She loves you God, you need to understand
She just needs some time to comprehend
Copyright © Diamond Poetry | Year Posted 2010
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