Fear

by Broken And Bleeding   May 8, 2005


I fear for my life
As I see my own knife
And I know its coming down
As I lay on my ground

I fear I will die
By my own hand
But with the help
Of one of my friends

She doesn’t see
What she’s doing to me
Cause o know if I let her
She would talk to me

I Love her so much
Why can’t she see?
She calls me something great
But she wont be with me

If im so great
Why can’t I have?
What my heart
Truly wants

If live is meant for me
Then why am I crying on my knees?
And if I fear for my life
Should I be ready to die?

Just questions
I don’t except you to answer
As I cry my tears
Of fears and horrors

I only wish now
That I could have her
In my arms
One last time

Cause at the rate
My blood is dripping
I don’t have much more time
No more time to Fear

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