Dead

by Andrea   May 30, 2006


You picked me up and brought me down
without even knowing a thing
When everything was perfect and right
my world was bright and glowing
I'm sorry that it was you involved
because you had no clue
that you meant everything to me
and now I must forget you
I was confused and blind the whole time
Love is such a 'mother'
I've gotten so many do-overs this year
I'm afraid I can't have another
I have some answers and I hate the truth
because it does not contain me
It's you, her, and maybe forever
and that I cannot bear to see
I've writted alot about how I feel
hoping it would make things right
thinking that a miracle would happen
and change things overnight
I know you didn't do anything wrong
the faults and blames are entirely on me
but when I think of you and her
Dead is what I want to be

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