Teen Poetry #9 |
Loving the End |
poindexter39 New Member
since 2009-11-19
Posts 8 |
Just one more day, I need to see your face No more dismay for just one day IF the only way to see u is for one last time Coz thats one last time to keep you as mine what happens when you dont care about the end whether you die or not about who loves you a lot whether i live in a cot Nothing matters to me, even if I die a loney man get hit by a van or experience a sunburnt tan im that of the loneliest people Im feeling small, tiny and feeble After doing my best to prevent the pain the pain of love, failure and heartbreak i did everything i could for goodness sake No more to worry No more to need I am dying, like a withering seed i ran out of questions and im out of answers so when nothing is left at the street's bend I can only say that im loving the end |
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