I'm Marissa. I'm 15. The poems I have up are the only ones that will be put up. I don't write much these days. Enjoy them and you can still comment/rate if you like. |
Being with you is like a walk in the park,
I would walk with you until the dark...
I pray every-night,
I pray every night for you...
He held my hand,
he always knew when i was down...
At first I saw nothing,
Then I saw a blur...
My best friend is in the hospital,
And I'm right by her side...
Her looks are comlpetely decieving,
no one knows what lies inside...
I was told to wipe my eyes Darling,
your life isnt so bad...
Remember when you told me that,
Everything would be ok...
As I await your presence,
the wind blows through my hair...
Don't accept my apology,
because I hurt you bad...
What if everything you said meant |
I dont know what hurts more the fact that he used to love me and tell me everyday or the fact he loves her now and tells her everyday... |
& as she shed her [[l a s t ]] tear for him she realized she is tired of writing every poem about [(h i m )] |