M's Poetry
Slow Death
Slow Death
I am so mad...
at the whole thing
but I can't change the outcome
or what's been said
so I wait, and wait
it's happening
slow death.....
I am so upset...
At the whole thing
right words elude
all of my brain
so I wait, and wait
but relief never comes.....
I feel like I owe you
even though I don't
and I can't let the last words said
be why we fought
it doesn't matter does it?
Maybe it does
but it won't determine
how much I decide to love
and I still do......
Oh I can't remember
many pleasant moments
and if I recall
they all go by to quickly
like picking up sand in hand
as it trickles out oh so swiftly
so I wait, and wait
footsteps nearing
slow death
please don't disappear on me
we are not finished....
2007@ Megan Watkins
I am so mad...
at the whole thing
but I can't change the outcome
or what's been said
so I wait, and wait
it's happening
slow death.....
I am so upset...
At the whole thing
right words elude
all of my brain
so I wait, and wait
but relief never comes.....
I feel like I owe you
even though I don't
and I can't let the last words said
be why we fought
it doesn't matter does it?
Maybe it does
but it won't determine
how much I decide to love
and I still do......
Oh I can't remember
many pleasant moments
and if I recall
they all go by to quickly
like picking up sand in hand
as it trickles out oh so swiftly
so I wait, and wait
footsteps nearing
slow death
please don't disappear on me
we are not finished....
2007@ Megan Watkins
