All I ever ask for was peace in my heart.
But how, when,where,
Where can I find that,when the pain,the hate,the bitterness, the void the gap keep reflecting in my emotions in my sleep in my dreams.
This cold heart of mine won’t allow it.
Won’t allow it to pass,heart so cold as ice the pain still won’t go.
This was not what I hope for
All I wanted was peace ,a little peace inside I ask for.
But nothing won’t change .
The time is borrow ,the world will forget my name .
When will I find peace in this cold heart of mine
Reblogged this on The Works of a Dreamer and commented:
Such a great poem I think it really is a great piece. I can feel the emotion you put into it while writing it.
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Thanks so much I really do
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Thanks a lot
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