THE BROKEN DREAMS

This poetry is close to my heart . It shows the real situations of a girl's life.

The first challenge To be born,

lots of comments and judgment

but i feel a single supportive hand,

yes i'm alive

and trying to connive



see this hollowly world,

what a wonderful pretentiousness

now they starting to make my life hurled,

emotional or painful outrageousness



never do us deface,

all your dream would be erase

hold on! you can't choose your life,

and i, i am just holding the tears on smiling face



yes! i am raising my hand,

but the brutal world twist it badly

and i, i face it sadly,



they cut the wings of fairy,

and put her in fire and now she get marry

suffer quietly and now i'm helpless,

but,

playing the role of wonderful actress



i've birth house and death house too

but i hardly say nothing is mine,

i just only pray, all will be fine



a thousand dreamy fancies ,

but can't enjoy the candies

i hate to be a girl ,

i quit, i quit now it's whirl



my broken dreams,

my broken dreams

i wish i could win,

but unfortunately it just a broken dreams..