• The person in that picture
    Lives a life I long for
    Their full of joy
    No worries upon their mind
    That person has a perfect life
    Unlike mine
    They live that reality
    That is like a fairytale
    Have the perfect boyfriend
    Who’s the perfect gentleman
    I long to be her
    To have the life she lives
    To get ride of this black cloud
    Hovering atop my head
    To have the family
    That will never yell
    Strong words
    Are hurting my ears
    Day in and out
    But why does she
    Look like me
    How can that young woman
    Be the same girl
    Standing here
    With tears of despair in her eyes