MY FEARS<MY DREAMS <MY HOPES
my fears, my dreams, me hopes
they are what make me
but they are not always
as they seem to be!
i am let down time after time
as my fears become reality
my dreams are shattered
and my hopes wew never there
my fear of betrayal
of being alone
is beneath the surface
waiting to come forth
my dreams of a perfect life
of having it all
become nonexistant when i took my first step
and proceded to fall
my hopes for the future
for having whoever i desire
were not there
because i recieved no desire in return
why does life
seem to have a way
of letting you down
on each and every day?
