Disappointments are when the heart sinks And hope turns to shame.
Guilt just feels right and it's calling out my name.
Happiness is out of sight no matter what I do
But it was right in front of me. Somehow I just knew
To life myself up is what I must go through
To give myself a break. It was the best that I could do
For people are just people. And that's all they can be
Do changes come for them and for me?
It's a constant disappointment Is this humanity?
All the hurt and all the lies and all of this insanity.
Can people care about people or just of themselves.
Well this I do not know and only time will tell.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem