Poor me

At times when I am alone
I sit staring at the window with no hope
I find myself crying because I am on my own
My tears flow with life but ain't taking no form
They are bitter and warm

At times i cry because my heart is torn and i can feel the shadow's depth
In my life, i will never ever get to touch, see and smile with her again
Oh! Poor me
Where she at?

It is very difficult to carry on
You are the only ear I can confide in
You all away and now I am all alone
I wonder how long will it last
The world moves fast and it might pass you by
Than to stop and see what makes me cry
Oh! Poor me

It is painful and said
At times I cry
And you do not care about why
I got no words to express how i feel about you
If God knew what I wanted and made you a reality
I'd die to hold you

-Alfred 'Lil-Pacaveli' Chisokela

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  1. THROUGH EVERY DARK NIGHT THERE IS A BRIGHT DAY AFTER THAT, SO NO MATTER HOW HARD IT GETS JUST KEEP YOUR HEAD UP AND SMILE THROUGH THE SHIT

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