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The start i was with you
I never felt blue I felt like i could be anywho You'd still forgive and love me Then the middle kinda came chalky with a twiddle Then we began to have some problems all sorted as the rhyme beat the riddle Then it got hard I felt so bard I didn't know what was going on and i try to get straight answers all i got was lies I was getting a little fed up of all my cries Then all my tries IT TURNED OUT IT WAS A DAMN WELL JOKE I WANTED TO DIE FROM THE PAIN EXCEPT I DIDN'T LET MY FAITH GO DOWN WITH ME I prayed and prayed now i feel i will get through God is with me every step of the way I feel so hurt I cry alot behind everyones back Cry myself to sleep so nobody can see Nor hear The sniffs or the noise The tears are acidic and burn me Except i find a way to another blame Sometimes i say its my cold How long can i keep a cold? I don't want to get revenge, but i feel sorry for his family They need him and he is in this country for nothing So now i will see what i can do Maybe i might do him a favour while taking him out of my life forever Vote for this poem
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