There comes a time in life where one will have to think
A lot about their life, who they love, and everything in-between
It’s never an easy task, that they will have to face
So some pray, wish and hope, that someday, it will be okay
I hate to sit and ponder on my beginning, middle and end
That is mostly because I have no idea exactly who to blame
Blame for the way I feel, as happiness is a rare gem
It seems to slip away from me each day, even though I pray it stays.
I hate the fact that everyone’s life seems sorted, they are as happy as can be
Maybe I should become a housewife, a lover, a woman without a conscience
Maybe my life will be complete, no strings attached, friends with benefits, the lawless kinda’ life
I laugh because you and I both know that isn’t me for a second.
So what does one do when they feel deflated and usurped,
Nothing much can be done, apart from laughing about life’s great treasures
Seek comfort in the fact that someone will set you free,
From the shackles that chain you to the ground so mercilessly
I trust one day you will understand and be free
from the burdening thoughts that plague your mind, every second of each and everyday
find someone to lend an ear to listen you all your troubles,
find someone to help you realise that no matter what, you are still so very special to Him.