this is the other version i mentioned. erm, this one os more about life than love i guess, and it was quite difficult for me to write without bursting into floods of tears


Died and Gone to Heaven (other version)

Life is like a jail cell
With the locks inside
I can't escape
I can only hide
But now I've died and gone to heaven
But this heaven is living hell
Life went too fast
Can't believe what's past is past

There's a light at the end of this tunnel
But no way to get back
The door has been shut
The key thrown away
I don't want to go forward
I want to relive my life again
I don't want to come back as another
I want to be me

Where did all the good times go?
And what happened to our fun?
Even if my life was like a Jail cell
And everyone treated me differently
I never wanted to be like everyone else
I wanted to be
More like me
Everyone should have left me
By myself
To get on with my life




Poetry by Lisa
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Written on 2006-02-22 at 22:36

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