For Jean

I always thought
I couldn't fit your picture
I wasn't quite what you wanted me to be
I just wanted for you to see
Who I am is me

I tried hard to make you happy
But I was always in the middle
I see my atemps didn't work
But it was all done to be noticed

Once I gave up
It was easier clear to you
How I was my own rising star
Our idolism was unspoken
And you were too

Now that you are gone
It's harder to survive
The family has broken up
And I am barely Alive

My world has become my reality
I face it everynight
But I sleep all day
I still visit my childhood
I pretend I always had my own way
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