Treasure Island

ANNECA THOMAS

(August / Jamaica)

Depression


I’m so sick and tired of this life!
When will I get a chance?
Will there ever be a change?
Watching my life slowly passing me by
My reflection actually told me “bye”
No! This is not a lie!
At nights I even sat up and cry
When will I get a chance?
When will it be me?
I need a change!
A change for eternity
Thinking about it pains my heart
When will there be a change?
When will it start?
Trying to be the best
Now all my accomplishments are sitting at rest
When will there be a change?
When will it be me?
I need a change!
A change for eternity!

Submitted: Sunday, February 22, 2009

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