Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Why

Empty, desolate, despondent heart.
Why oh why are you so downcast?
Cheer up , put on a smile.
If it's impossible ,try to fake it.
I tried I tried I really tried.
The hate is what I receive.
I'll take back all the wrong words I said if I could.
I'll never lose that hug again.
But then again, do I even get to see you?
The picture in my drawer lying ,secretly kept.
Goodnight.