Its messing me up so much,
knowing everything I ever wanted,
is right there,
but I am trapped in the highest tower,
put there by you,
so I wouldn't get hurt.
I wait everyday,
for my prince charming to come,
but no luck yet,
so far all I have seen,
is that young boy down there,
in aluminum foil.
Years have passed,
&& I am still here,
I pray to God everyday,
to have my life long dreams,
come true,
but so far all I have gotten,
is the total opposite.
Everyday,
I have always had people tell me,
"Don't give up,
your day will come."
But anytime someone tells me that,
what do they mean my day will come?
"Today will be the start of something new,"
I tell myself,
but why is it,
that all I do,
is lie to myself?
Maybe today,
maybe tomorrow,
maybe never,
but sometime eventually,
God is gonna have to answer my prayers,
&& i will be free.
