You¡¯ve got a look on your face
That makes me frown with disgrace
Oh wise one, tell me why
Oh please, just tell me so I don¡¯t cry.
Take me back to the glory days
Where you overlooked my childish ways
Your cold eyes scare me so
Please comfort me so I don¡¯t go
Tell me how things could change
I don¡¯t want anymore pain
Crawling into the corner again
Avoiding your anger the best I can
Take me back to the glory days
Where you overlooked my childish ways
Your cold eyes scare me so
Please comfort me so I don¡¯t go
Your fingers inching up my skirt
And you whisper that it won¡¯t hurt
Tears threaten to fall
Waiting just to end it all
Author notes
This poem's kind of dark. For some reason this poem turned out that way. Comments would be much appreciated.
Written December 21st, 2005
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nice , a little dull but love it
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o k
not to bad, try be more creative with your words
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