Apr 1, 2011

Poem 5 :)

I often think of you with pain
Like a sharp razor blade going through my vain
Your life sank into mine deeply
That it matters not if it threatened me hardly
I do remember some happy times and sorrow that filled my life
Causing great misery for me to eventually lie
Although you can say my heart is filled with sorrow and pain
But theres always a slot for you to come in again
When you walked out that door
Tears folled to the floor
While the slam of that door
You made me feel we were together no more
It felt like a knife being stuck into my heart
With a good turn that really tore me apart
Good riddance knows why im still waiting for you
Well i guess love is too strong to be true

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