My emo peom (it sucks)

by Sunday   May 7, 2007


I sit here and watch life pass me by and I still wonder why I'm waiting for you. If you were gone I would die. The mass of my love for you will vary.
You are my life, love, and my world. If you were to die it would fill like someone ripped my heart out. I would not be able to live my life without you, you’re the only reason I live now. Why?! Why?! Is it that I'm still alive and waiting for you?
While waiting for you I'm cutting for the pain and pleasure. I would rather fill pain and suffering that nothing at all. With out your love I can fill nothing. I would rather fill pain than sorrow.

Sunday

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  • 17 years ago

    by sheila

    I like this poem

    * $heila *

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