Siting here
quite alone
on this dirt road
now called home
waiting for a second
to become a year
waiting for the ocean
of my tears
Waiting for the sun
to become night
ready to die
without the fight
a broken smile
a neverending mile
faked love like broken glass
shattered upon my feet
the memories of a better past
Never did i think
i would feel co cold
sitting on this dirt road
i now call home
Author notes
-sigh-
A contest entry
- l0ST, AL0NE, SCARED. by s p i r i t song.
300 points, ended May 30, 2007, 17 entries
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AAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!
this is very sad*hugs you*...this is a very sad poem to me.i hope you get to feeling better.i love your poetry as always.keep up the fantastic work
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