The Little Match Girl
Image from here What am I doing, I don’t know. What would I like to do, I no longer know.. I’m just sitting and watching everything pass by. I’m just sitting, doing nothing. My visions are lost and I can’t seem to find myself. People pass me. I sit in the corner of the street and wonder If any one of them feels the way I do. I was once like them. Moving. But now, I’ve come to a standstill. Lost I feel, And I don’t know which way I’m supposed to take. I’m cold and tired, But I cannot move. I cannot think. I cannot find myself. I feel dead and lost. No summer breeze blows around me any longer. I’m just wrapped up in winter. Lifeless, and cold.. I’m in the dark And no matter how many matches I light, I get no warmth. And no matter how many matches I light, They show me nothing apart from my broken dreams. I have no support now. ...