confessions of a child

I am a child ,A child alone

A child who is weak , cannot stand alone.

A child that can never last a day without a frown,

A child in vain, A child in need of a caring heart.

I cannot always stand for what I believed in

But rather kept my head down, lying in

I cannot always stand for what I desired

That the pain I always feel becomes a burning fire.

I Am a child so weak

I am just a child who's too young enough.

Young enough to understand things on perspective,

Can never decide for what is right on my own.

But I'm just a child who owns a dream

A dream that thy heart keeps on telling

A dream that the mind screams

That's why I keep on trying though many times I fall by the way.

I'm just a child who follows what they want

who follows what good they desired.

Not knowing that sometimes it kills so much

I don't know why but it feels that way

I'm just a child, as what they treat me.

A child protected, and taken care of.

But a child with a desire that is unspoken

Cause' they thought that what I thought was just nothing.