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Here i am
 
There was a day I thought this would be the one
The day you realized what was in front of you
I found out you just like every other time want to just throw it away
Like I never matter like you need a reason to let it go
Now I wake up to see once a gain like always it was all just lies
Just like before nothing hasn't changed other then I hit my point and I'm sick of the pain the tears the crys the sad songs the deadly lullabies of good night
I feel so used and unwanted lay next to a trash can and every time the trash comes just like you have I am forgotten left in the rain the snow the cold long night waiting for the day my end will come waiting for an old friend to find me and safe me from this hell that has come as a normal to me  show me the light and the sun show me that I am as I wish to be and there more out side this battlefield cause I can't see it no more all I see is dead bodies bomb shells and I am just an empty shell walking down the front lines hoping my old friend will find me here for I can't take this any more I can't take the solitude anymore I can't take the waves the fires the hurricanes  winds I just want this apocalypse  to end if it will ever end I'm just want to be loved again like you once did 

By mmousedal

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