Too Late

by In Love[Amanda]   Sep 13, 2006


Donâ??t cry to me.
If you loved me, you would be here with me.
You want me, come find me.
Make up your mind.

Shouldâ??ve let you fall,
Lose it all,
So maybe you can remember yourself.
Canâ??t keep believing,
Weâ??re only deceiving ourselves,
And Iâ??m sick of the lies,
And youâ??re too late.

Couldnâ??t take the blame,
Sick with shame.
Must be exhausting to lose your own game.
Selfishly hated,
No wonder youâ??re jaded,
You canâ??t play the victim this time.
And you're too late.

How could I have burned paradise.
How could I, you were never mine?

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  • 17 years ago

    by Bethany M

    Good poem...5/5....rate me back if you have the chance

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