Some days, I honestly wonder how I got here, to where I am. And I don’t mean that in a positive, happy, proud way. I mean that in a sad, broken, lost kind of way. How did my life end up like this? Where did I go wrong? I have worked so hard, for so long, and I have gotten absolutely nowhere. That realization, and the accompanying feelings of sadness and regret, haunt me daily. I worked so…
I once knew a boy; who fell in love with this girl,
Who smiled at the thought of her name.
I once knew a girl; who fell in love with this boy,
Who felt the very same.
But it became a struggle, and timing was wrong,
And love decided that they didn’t belong .