Old Boulevards

by Marcus blake   Jul 14, 2012


I need a reason cause my hands got weak
The sun outside is beautiful, so why are people still crying
I wanna run so fast so when my feet lift off the ground
I notice I'm flying...
The moon isn't as pretty as I thought
But I still fall in love with its light
If I could bring back people whose names where written on old stones
I'd apologize one more time again...
Cause these hard times and those hard goodbyes
Don't die but we do try to forget them...
I need a reason because this life isn't enough
It's ruff, and it's tough, sometimes you just had enough
They tell you too suck it up, hold your chest in
No restin, fall asleep and you just might end up like the rest of them
I wanna try so hard, that these hidden scars
Can fade away, like old boulevards

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments