DesperationA Poem by Brenda:)
At the edge of desperation,
I find myself.
It is not something I can change,
It something I can not change.
My only chance I had to make it great.
Is now completely lost,
Now it is too late for me to change what I did.
The only thing I desire, Is to be able to relax.
I just want to empty my mind of what it cost me to do this.
Forget what I ever did,
I just want to restart that day.
Things may happen for a reason,
But that reason can either be good for you or just ruin you.
Sometimes that reason is a deep pit.
A black pit where you find yourself,
You can not just escape from it.
You have to think, you have survive.
I may be dramatic right now.
What can you expect from a teenager like me?
I am only a girl that dreams too much,
Sometimes she shuts reason out of her common sense.
A girl that sometimes cries over spilled milk.
What happened yesterday, I have to forget.
Like a prisoner waiting for her verdict,
I have to wait.
© 2012 Brenda:)
Added on March 1, 2012
Last Updated on March 1, 2012
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