My Last Farewell
At the end of the tunnel
there is no light for me.
I can't go anywehre,
it's too dark to see.
I wish i was not
defined as weak.
I don't need sympathy,
nor any critique
I gave up my hopes
I gave up my dream,
down on my face
tears always stream.
I can not help myself
and no one can.
It is just another day
that I pretend
that my heart will someday
and somehow mend.
But this is an illusion
and illusion hurts
I want to clean myself
from all the dirt.
So the time has come
to ring my last bell
The time has come
to say my last farewell..
Copyright © Victoria Georgieva | Year Posted 2014
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