Alone
Alone I stand watching myself through a mirror trying to find a
way to make everything work for me, my son and my husband.
But everything I have tried fail and my heart as well, alone I stand
watching and waiting for my fears and dreams of horror to finaly end.
But as the days go on and the nights begin to grow I begin to
loose sight of my hearts desire and my love begins to fade away
as if it was nothing but a dream. Alone I stand watching the last part
of me give in to a culture that over power and never let go.
Alone I stand watching apart of me die and lose sight of myself
what I want and have my eyes set on.
Alone I stand watching all that once was and once that never will be.
Copyright © Shana Campos | Year Posted 2011
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