Launchorasince 2014
← Stories

Broken Hope

All i wanted to is fly
Above the clouds up in the sky
There's people to pull me down;
Tying me up in a bond and cage
That which is called marriage;
Raising my hopes that make me beam
And then cutting off the life that i dream;
Day by day, chore by chore,
Insults all time reach its core;
When all i heard were fairy tales,
Now i feel how one fails;
In life- All i can do is quit,
With resentment and regret that hit;
Wish i could go to the day i dreamt,
Only of skies and attainment;