Friday, May 13, 2011

Not all who wander are lost.

I feel like my life has been stolen from me.
My hearts been ripped through my chest
My dreams taken away
Hope no longer within my grasp
So many things that will now never be
I fear:
I will never fall in love again
I will never be a father or have a family of my own
I will never be blessed with another broken heart
I won't be here to watch my nephew, or any of the other children I love, grow up
Ill never know the joys or agonies that come with old age
I won't be here to see another decade pass
Ill never have the satisfaction of my work being enjoyed by others
Ill never have the chance to teach my nephew the right way to treat a lady
Ill never know what could have been.

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