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Le Divorce

Contributed by countrygirl327 on Wednesday, 23rd April 2008 @ 11:27:37 AM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry



its times like this
that make me really wonder
about life, about God, about every damn blunder
its days like today
that make me go insane
cuz ther yelling and fighting
like they dont have a brain
n im so sick of hearing the lil one cry
so tired of listening to all of those lies
for my entire life i locked myself in my room
trying to barricade the daggers and block out the doom
but the skeletons r creeping now up under my door
and im weaker now than ever before
im not strong enough to hold it in any longer
i hate giving up so i wish i was stronger
and the man in the suit will show up on my porch
holding the papers up like a torch
demanding an answer to the question i dread
while they both look at me nodding their heads
who, he will ask me, who do i love more
as if choosing was only a simple chore
n i wont know what to do or say
all i can think is to run away
cuz its what i do when i cant face the truth
that some things in life are not meant to be smooth
its nights like tonight
that throw it in my face
i cant keep putting it off until a later date
i cant keep hoping for another delay
each day it gets harder n i must face the facts
as hard as it is, i gotta try and relax
because none of this is my fault
they are the ones that hit the wall
and this is the way they'll end it all




Copyright © countrygirl327 ... [ 2008-04-23 11:27:37]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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