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Wednesday, February 25, 2015

When there was hope.

When I thought there was hope
I felt so motivated to chase what I believe was mine
I tried so hard, I did in my own way
I tried not to make it obvious for everyone to see

When there was hope
I sang happily, a happy love song
I dance gracefully in my room
I filled in my fantasy with loves, joy and fun
I believe that I would win that time

All of suddden, things started to change
My hope crash down, it fell so hard
I tried to get up but I keep falling down
I cried alone when nobody's there to see

I lose hope
And now I only sing sad songs
I stop dancing cause it doesn't rhyme anymore
My fantasy is full of darkness and gloomy
I have to make believe that I will never win

I put a mask on my face
A happy mask with the brightest smile
So people wouldn't notice how pain I am
How broken I am to deal with this pain
Let the people see that I am a strong woman that still stand
Though the truth I am breaking down.

Well, I wonder
Where is the hope?

Qiey

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