My World Is Spinning Round And Round,
Im Feeling So Confused,
For After All Thats Happened,
My Hearts Still Feeling bruised.
& When i Think about the Past,
& Look What I Have Gained,
I Wonder If Its Worth The Fight,
My Hurt Has Still Ramined.
I Want My Wounds To Heal Again,
I Want To Be Alright,
But By myself, I Just Can't Bear,
To Stand Alone And Fight.
I Wish Someone Could Stand With Me,
& Help Me To Survive,
So, If My Fire Of Hope runs Down,
They'll Keep The Flame Alive.
Natasha Wellington
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-world-73/
