Mr bubble

by pete morgan   Jul 14, 2007


Now im grown up
but im not really me
i have this big bubble
so no one can see

i hide me away
from people not to see
they all like mr bubble
i know they will hate me

every now and then
i do get out
you know those time
the screams and the shout

with mr bubble im all
safe and sound
but come be that fly on the
wall when no one is around

i wanted to tell you
be honest and true
but as the time went on
it just got harder to do

now caused by my past
also because of pain
i have now lost my love
all alone again

i found some one good
some one i could trust
i know it really was love
not whats called lust

but as ive said
were not together now
caused by the pain
and my fu....d up head

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  • 17 years ago

    by pete morgan

    Yer it sure does, i do come out but the feeling wen i do is horried so i just head right back in

  • 17 years ago

    by Cassandra

    This is a really good poem... I know living in a bubble sucks... but sometimes it just seems easier, doesn't it?