Incapable twenty four

Twenty four years looking for perfection

But all I’ve gotten is rejection.

Refusing to believe

I know they always deceive.

Twenty four years and my heart has been broken up

Like bubbles, sometimes, they just pump up.

My world has been crushed down

But my head has faced the town.

Twenty four years and I’m still waiting,

but now, I feel like hating.

I want to be hold

Cause I see my hopes to get old.

Twenty four years and no one has really fought

Some of them, misery have brought.

Incapable is how I feel

And It doesn’t feel real.

Twenty four years and I still wonder

Is there any thunder?

Someone who can leave everything to follow my soul

Dry my tears and give me console.

Twenty four years and I don’t know what I lack

That they always take their promises back.

Incapable of being loved

It’s not something I feel proud of.

by Tutinea ©