I'm still here
I still recall the wasted years,your screaming voice and the rain of tears.
But was it wasted what we've been through,
all the years I spent with you?
My life is now just based on lies,
everything inside me dies.
I'd be the one to taste the knife,
if that would bring you back to life.
But I'm afraid...
I'd have the words I said unsaid,
to late now, my love, you're dead.
So many things I wish to do,
but everything I'd do with you.
All the harm I caused my dear,
made you live your life in fear.
I surrvived the shot we took,
guess death let me of the hook.
And now I'm alone...
Rain is falling from above,
tears from me they are my love.
I should be the dead and gone,
but things turned out so wrong.
Don't sit and wait where ever you are,
distance will be forever far.
Just think of me when you've got time,
I'm in the words you write in rime.
Poetry by Bowjonozz
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Written on 2005-08-23 at 17:08
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