Wishing in life poem.
As i look through my window
I see people passing by
I can see their shadows
On the houses near by
There’s people smiling
Couples holding hands
I wonder if their hiding
Fears in the back of their minds
Am i the only one
Whos hurting deep inside
The only one whos hopes are gone
Who feels their not alive
There’s people with pets
There’s people with children
They have no upsets
Their lives golden
Why cant i have a life
Like those people outside
I want to talk with my head held high
Not with fear to run and hide
I want to have children
I want to get wed
I want a house with a garden
No nightmares in my head
By Liza Mawer
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