I Wake up wishing that I didn't.
I'm tired of waking up, wishing that.
I smile and laugh and all a dat
But I know it's not real
Because the me you see, is drowning in a sea.
The sea, where all my pent up sorrow and emotions stay, so they don't show on my face in any way.
The reason for this, I discover but the damage is done.
The wounds will heal but
these scars won't fade, they'll stay forever.

© Lia