Tired

Trying to understand life,
Through my entire tired feet’s,
I have smiled less than what I have
Cried, it has been more the friends that I have let go,
Why analyzing so much I’ve been living my life,
Is because the litter where I throw myself,
I don’t do it, just to do it,
I can, but I can just only have, the wait,
And pay what the bible says that I’m supposed to pay,
So that my tired feet’s, of walking in vain, and force then
To a shoe, that at the end it just give me more pain,
So then, and so then, allowing me to see you,
I miss you so much,
And be able to rest.

Sena