Tired

by dead inside   Jan 15, 2005


I'm tired of pretending
that my world's not ending
when you walk out of my life
and into her arms

I'm tired of faking
that my hearts not breaking
when i see u smile that way to her
that way i made you smile

I'm tired of lying
that inside I'm not dying
when i lay in bed missing you
while your in bed kissing her

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

More Poems By dead inside