Daisy Beatriz Garcia


The Feelings Of Being Lost


That feeling of disappointment,
The feeling of being let down,
was all this courage worth it,
I don't know how I should feel now.

That feeling in my stomach,
The pain in my head,
How can I control it,
All that is being said.

My head is in pain,
my heart confused,
My emotions are crazy,
mostly filled with the blues.

I feel no freedom,
I have no chance,
Love without you,
is like a lonely trance.

Choosing is never easy,
Falling is never hard,
How do I feel,
When I'm left in the dark.

To you I'm broken,
Just a toy without a part,
These words spoken,
My eyes are now awoken.

TO you I'm just a lonely girl,
Waiting for a magical twirl,
TO him I'm a beauty queen,
Waiting to be seen.

Submitted: Tuesday, March 19, 2013

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