So close
The key was in my hand
But the stuff just wasn't there
Losing it all
I see how much I care
Wasn't on the ball
And then I took the fall
Picking myself up once more
And I have to just stop and ask
What the hell for
That's what I wonder about
The most
Time after time
I fall back in line
Just to see
If another try
Would work out
And as always
Without a doubt
It never works
Then I start to pout
The flames
again
put out
So this time
Will be the last
Because I'm tired
Of jumping through
All of the insane hoops
So this is the end
And I pick myself up
I don't get in line
I walk away
Live to see another day
Another game to play
Somewhere
Out there
But with my adeu
I don't notice you
How
And why
Tears rain down
You start to cry
I say goodbye
And turn
To the sunset
Don't fall in love
While I walk away
Because you know
It was my last day
And no I say
You and me
Never gonna be
I shouldn't have ben used you see
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the pout got to me, two babie friends of mine pout when i don't pay attention. one so sollen, pouted so much i sang to it; and it made me so sad, i never had notice, kick, lol ----mishel
I am different. I am the unforgiven. I was born october 1997. I just write because I want to express my feelings in more ways than music and art. I'm just a guy trying to get out of the rain and sur.. more..