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September, a month I now hate
written by DarkAngelBlood12:54 AM 7/31/04September is another month that passes me by.
I never thought I'd stop to think about how the
time flies.
I don't know if I should e-mail you and say happy
birthday.
Everyone says that you moved on.
Is it really true?
Have you?
Should I give up what seems to have faded?
And should I let go of the inatimate object I'm gripping tightly?
Everything I'm freaking hating.
It goes on daily and nightly.
It's like an endless cycle I'm trapped in.
I can't die, forever living out my sin.
Thinking about whatever could have been.
Maybe it was nothing.
I should've turned my back in the end.
Maybe this situation is having no effect on you,
But it's affecting me and everything I do.
I can't seem to get around this,
I'm always stuck living thru the same shit. |
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