![]() |
my tomorrow
How could a life mean something If when ever it tried to They cover the beautiful things With a big black cloud Which contains their hate, jealous and weakness that they're not ready to talk about yet When ever I tried to make my life something special They just let me drawn In their mean words In their mean world According to them Nothing is good enough Nothing is cool enough But why ?? They've got nothing more important All their life is just a foolish nothing That's not in my sight only But in their inside's sights too They said they would help me They don't realize that they need my help I really wanna help them I wanna let them out of this shadow's holes They would thank me I'd thank myself Because without them my life is just a green meadow full of hope ,happiness ,dreams and the most beautiful thing is the pain that normal life bring When ever I tried to see myself without that society I see a better tomorrow with a huge shimmering light And I am going to work on this With or without their pleasure |
very nice
thanks |
thanks ...it's very good
|
كتير حلوة مشكور,,:سوريا:
|
شكرا عالمرور بس عفوا حابة أسئلكون أن شو قصدكون بكتير حلوة و نايس:?
|
الساعة بإيدك هلق يا سيدي 20:06 (بحسب عمك غرينتش الكبير +3) |
Powered by vBulletin® Copyright ©2000 - 2025, Jelsoft Enterprises Ltd.
ما بخفيك.. في قسم لا بأس به من الحقوق محفوظة، بس كمان من شان الحق والباطل في جزء مالنا علاقة فيه ولا محفوظ ولا من يحزنون