you don't have to say you're sorry, you don't owe me anything. sometimes it seems like I've got all the answers
but the answers aren't the same when the questions keep on changing,like how will I react when I see my mother crying every single day 'cause she is afraid of dying?
and how will I contain my anger when Delila plays Unchained Melody instead of Lost In Your Eyes? and where will I go where I can feel safe when my family sells its place and we all split up and move away?
I'm trying to be brave
'cause when I'm brave
other people feel brave
but I feel like my heart is caving in
take this job and shove it, Adios I'm a ghost.
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You know Alissa, you are a wonderful writer.
Happy Birthday.
Love,
Vivian
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