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by Catie Aug 6, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Starring at the ceiling, Thinking about you, I can't believe it's over, I don't know what to do. My hearts pounding, My eyes filling up, The room is spinning, In this life, I'm stuck. You ask to still be friends, I don't think I can, I'm hurting so bad, This pain I can't stand. I pick up the phone, I dial your cell, I quickly hang up, I'm living in hell. I don't know how much longer, I can go on without you, So many problems you left, When you said we were through. There's nothing I can do, To make you come back, A silent tear rolls down, As my heart begins to crack. The phone begins to ring, And I know it's you, You're calling me back, I'm so confused. I pick up the phone, And hear your voice, I burst into tears, There's no rejoice. You try to calm me down, I tell you it's no use, I'm forever broken, Inside my own abuse. I'm sorry for everything, There's nothing else to do, My hearts about to die, This is life...without you.plz comment n vote
by Lady Nik
Wow...This was such a good poem. I really love your style. I felt so much when I read this...I almost cried. You have a wonderful talent. Keep it up. Shanik
by Keith
Nice, touchin...deserves more comments than its got, gd job cb