Untittled

My Feelings are betraying me
I try to beileve
In what my mother used to tell me
That everything happens for a reason
But that I cannot beileve
I cannot beileve i was meant to be this sad
That I was meant to feel this pain
That my life was fated to be this way
Everything is sliping through my fingers
Just like sand
Then it flows in the wind
Traveling away from me
Out of my grasp
I will never reach it
Even tough I try
Okaa-sama, gomen nasai, 
I cannot beileve anymore
I will miss the way the things you said
Used to explain everything
Even tough they never did
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Palli Avatar
March 1, 2010 at 10:58 AM
Can feel the sorrow.
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