The last days, i feel different,
It’s a strong feeling, that i can’t ignore
When i look in the mirror,
I see a unhappy girl, with a norse face
Where’s that girl, with that smile on her face?
She’s gone, and never come back
She want’s somebody, who can give her a hug
And give her the strongh, she needed.....
Why laugh, as you can’t laughing
Why cry, when you dont want to
Why be happy, when you aren’t
Why be glad, when you aren’t glad
This poem, tells you how i feel
When i write about myself, i feel better
Everybody tells me, there is a way
A way, to escape out of this nightmare
But i think, i must do it by myself
But on this moment, i don’t want to
I can’t, so i won’t
I wannabe that girl, that i was before.....
Why life, when you don’t want to life