Lesson ONE.
The hardest thing that I have learnt
Is life goes on even if you still hurt.
And memories fade if we let them.
But I feel like a flower lost,
No stem.
I don’t stand tall
Sometimes I choose to fall
Here I sit in this room, isolated and confused.
I want my heart to collapse
So I don’t have to breathe
I’m convinced the world is fighting against me
Look at my eyes and see the sorrow
And no there is NO hope,
I’m not believing in tomorrow.
