How can this be?
What is happening to me?
Was I in some fairytale?
The world I thought was,
Really never has been,
And I can't see past the pain.
What will I do?
Erase the memory of you?
The person that I thought was you?
I can't bear to know the truth that was told,
Inside I feel unbelievably cold.
I can't stop crying,
It hurts so bad,
The memories I have turned from good to bad.
I hope someday I can cope with this truth,
And remember you as I did in my youth.
For now I have no strength left in me,
My sorrow is too great to let me be free.
As I try to go on,
I hope that you know,
What you did to me is horribly low.
~ ~ ~
Penned by, Peaches
Massachusetts
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