No More

by Misunderstood   Feb 24, 2006


No more time to think about life
No more time to sit in my house to cry
No more time to think of you at night
Because i have no more time when im about to die
Can't think about the future neither my past
With the blink of an eye my mind no longer last
I sit in my bed to worship this time
When I think of this moment a pain
hits my mind
My heart is breaking my soul no more
No more loving you or myself
No more,No more, No more

(It was a quick poem,please comment)

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  • 18 years ago

    by AJ

    I like the way it flows in some parts, great job, thanx for commenting on my poems.

  • 18 years ago

    by sarah

    I thought your poem was great take care hun sarah x

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