Play Time is Over

by Heather   Jan 16, 2007


I am whispering my secretes
That scream the truth
Surrounded by the family
I stand alone
And in every crystal tear
I am pleading Mother may I?
But Simon says
Your love carries
Tthe disease of difference
Green light, GO!
Dash for paradise
Red light, STOP!
Frozen with imperfections
You cannot accept my choice
Because you truly believe
We do not fit together
In your perfect dream
Well, Mother Nature
you created this rose
And the hate that has
Been delicately placed
Sharpened my thorns
In shadows I lie awake
And morning never comes
Tag your it
Hit by my smile
While I am drowning
In this pain
I have mastered
Hide-n-seek because
I will never be found out
Even though I am
So plain to see
And walk amoung you
With everyday passing
Here I am
Still struggling
To play your game
And here I am
Losing...

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