I`m just starting to write poetry again. :] |
I'm putting back the pieces
Of this messed up life of mine...
We all have a little insecurity,
Something that we do not like...
I don\'t know if I can handle it
This feeling of lonliess and pain...
Yesterday seems so far ago.
We try to focus on today...
Reality had hit us hard that time,
When you told me you'd be gone...
I wear this disguise, as if it were my own skin.
Figuratively, this is a big masquerade...
The letter I never sent,
Words you'll never read...
I dial your number , only to hang up the phone...
I won't wait for the ring that separates your...
Feelings have withdrawn,
Confrontation is long overdue...
Hopes high for the cliche ending
No matter how naive it seems...
With brief happiness comes prolonged pain. |
It may be another day but its still the same life... |