Love is Gone
I am screaming and I'm crying As I lay, I'm slowly dying
My life flashes before my eyes I've little time to give goodbyes
I lay here just wondering, wondering why? Why is now, now my time to die?
Why did I have so little real life time? I'll end my days now with a toxic rhyme. ----------------------------------------------- Why do people so abuse? What little time we have to lose?
Why do we sit around and cry, hoping to just ******** die
many have attempted suicide woken up and hadn't died
When love is lost and you have cried you feel as if you've died inside
people look at the world you see and cry and wonder, God, why me?
When people see the world outside they just long to run, run and hide --------------------------------------------
These are two of the four poems, untitled, and for the eyes of those willing to comment on them...
FoxiLinzz · Fri Dec 07, 2007 @ 03:07am · 0 Comments |