Things are dieing

by ImNoTpErFEct   Aug 20, 2007

I want the old me back
I miss the things I lack
I want to fix the people I broke
I try and say sorry but I choke
times slipping away too fast
before I know it today'll be in the past
all I want is to feel pure
all I am is insecure
I feel fragile and I feel small
everynight my tears fall
I miss the way we used to be
I miss the way you loved me


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  • I like this poem. i was the same way before. i had to face reality. if what you wrote in your poem is true and thats how you feel. trust me. things will turn around sooner or later. it just takes time. you have to believe in yourself if you want other to believe in you. great poem. keep it up.