Am I alive?
What am I doing here?
Lying here, dreaming, drifting away... Am I really living?
So much has happened, but now it's all quiet, all quiet. And who do I have left in life? Who cares, who is there to hold me when I am weak, comfort me when I am sad?
The teddy bear mum once gave me is right next to me... She told me when she gave me the bear: he will keep up company when I am gone.
Now she is gone. Really gone...
And I cannot keep from crying.
I cannot keep the sadness and pain at bay...
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