What to do?
I don't know..
Do you?
I mean it all and all,
Fair and happy,
But sometimes i wonder,
Like a sad, little girl.
"Will I ever be loved?"
Will I ever find that special someone?
Many questions,
But no anwsers.
No truths.
If I need help,
I'll let you know.
Some say that being screwed up is good,
While I say true,
Some say that you don't need some food,
I say....
I don't know.
Everywhere I look, millions are dying.
Starving.
And I can't do anything about it.
There is one thing,
Something,
That I could possibly do,
Love them,
And food will follow.
If I cherish the moments,
Then being screwed up will flop,
Being hungry will fanish.
Love,
What to do,
I don't know,
Do you?
I mean it all and all,
fair and happy,
But sometimes I wonder,
Like a little girl.
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