Wednesday, November 17, 2010

You had your youth
You had your chances
You were happy and carefree
Without a stress
Nor a cloudy day
The years have passed
And yet you want more
It is now my turn
It is now my right
To have those same sunny days
You once cherished
But you find so difficult to hand away

Quietly you have clawed yourself into my life
Making it difficult for someone like me
to stand up on my own
You know my weaknesses…
You know I’ll never say no
Always living in your shadow
And I am the one that grows old
I can’t see my future
I can’t taste success
I am numb because of your ways