Sometimes I’m caught between the lines
Not knowing which way to turn to
Unable to decipher what’s right from wrong
And now I’m trying to keep this smile
Hoping all is alright
And that everything I aim for
Will actually blossom
This time
Wishing I could sit under this tree
Knowing everything will be just fine
And all my hard work will pay off
As I wish it would
©strivebright.com
