A Perfect Life.
With love and no judgments.
With care and no hate.
A perfect world,
where love is weaved.
where love is conceived.
To feel actually happiness.
Where there is no fear,
Where there is no bloodshed from tears…
A place that should be called heaven,
It’s really a paradise on Earth…
Just disappear….
From the face of the earth,
disappears…
and just dies,
To feel true pain.
The Perfect Life only exists in fake thoughts.
Only my imaginative scheme…
It’s more like A Perfect Lie.
I feel scared and alone,
with my past weaving into my dreams,
Wake every night,
to only remember,
what I don’t want to remember.
The yelling and words that I truly believe,
These has consumed me,
and they never let me be.
Just want to disappear,
from the face of the earth,
It’s like dying,
To feel true pain..
…my pain… |