An evaporated dream

Broken-hearted

A confused mind

The lost years

Are the resume of my life

Pain, sadness and crying

Become my everyday tasks

I hate looking to the mirror

Because of my unchanged features

Just red eyes, red nose and blown face 

Caused by untimely tears

Whenever I remember that 

My hopes of yesterday become the worries of today

And the reason for my existence in the past

Now is the source of my misery

Damn to all my dreams

Or rather my nightmare