Open Poetry #40 |
not sure |
droppinginsideout Member
since 2006-08-04
Posts 54TENN |
here it comes, she's about to make the call when i answer ill be sure to spill it all its been too long, keeping it bottled up inside she is someone in which i think i can confide. where this goes we can never be sure. her love for me is fading, but mine is still pure. you're leaving me here withought a moment of trust. what you did behind my back , now not sure it was lust. it's the same guy its been all along. never imagined it would end up this wrong. thought it was love how could i be so dumb? when the truth came out my whole body went numb. in the end ill hopefuly end out on top. deep down inside this pain will never stop. i hate these things i see in my head, never thought id be wishing MYSELF dead. never able to spill all my thoughts, you told me it all so you wouldnt be caught. never able to spill all my thoughts, because you can never be the one who gets caught. never able to spill all my thoughts, the harder i tried, the harder you fought. ~Jamison~ "feeling sorrow for all the things u had to steal and borrow, bring back the dates we had b4 tomorrow"-red jumpsuit apparatus |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
sad stuff I know how you feel time makes things better though |
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