the days were long
my smiles were fake
trying to be strong
its all i can take
beginning everyday
waiting for the end
not much nice to say
i react only to defend
every hope i ever had
discouraged everytime
trying not to go mad
dead inside i say i'm fine
too far gone
for a cry for help
things always going wrong
but i didn't want any help
all the days seemed the same
Murphy's law ruled my life
horrible sad and always lame
i met the girl to be my wife
i see the sun rise
on this endless night
to turn away would not be wise
stand in my way, you get a fight
yesterday's so blurry
and dosen't seem real
her smile takes the pain away
true love is what i feel
better than i ever dreamed
nothing can be better than this
as surreal as this seemed
i could not bear to miss
now days are too short
and the smiles are real
she speaks my knees go weak
and i can't get enough
do you relate to this poem if so how?
Comments
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Yup, surely I do, and I really admire it much.
Good job, I like your writes.
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Yup, surely I do, and I really admire it much.
Good job, I like your writes.
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