Stranger

by anastasia   Dec 20, 2005


Dark and depressed
sad and alone
happiness, at a rest
for it is unknown

who am i
who have i been
i sit here and cry
knowing my life is a sin

what have i done
to deserve such a mess
just trying to have fun
now my heart beats less

i put my lif ein danger
that much i no
to myself i am a stranger
and now for you, i must go

----for people who put there life in rick even tho they mite think its just harm less fun
i no i sure did

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