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by Annalyn Beth Aug 24, 2011 category : Sadness, depression / other
I make myself believe That dreams do exist And if you wish It would be granted with a swish But life turned out against Now dreams seems hard to face I walk inside and believe But now I'm seeking for relief I journeyed time to time Without even thinking that it can fly Seems like my time is finally up And what I'll do is to wake up The world of make believe Where I'd like to pave My way and my destiny But unlikely it can make me really merry I'm an impostor, I can be And that's to say in reality The truths I hid and the lies I live Is killing me easily The life I live can also be Reality drowned by fantasy I opened my eyes and then I see Reality can't be my fantasy