Thursday, April 30, 2015

this fire burns, wasted
wasted time

dreams cast into the shadow, lost

can't count anymore
no solid ground anymore

my feet slipping
my mind sleeping

escape leaves way to get away

and fool me into believing

Not good enough..

why must i always feel i'm not good enough for you...
every other day, some girl comes along and takes away
my humour,
my generostiy
my kindness
and my love

my pretty
my funny

everything we have in common becomes meaningless
because i'm not pretty enough
not rich enough
not young enough...

not exotic enough
not interesting enough for you....