As I lye on the bed, thinking of you I pray to a God, that no longer hears me And I look down at my heart, that was once filled with love Only to notice that it has turned black and is decaying Would this shotgun in my hand, scatter my thoughts Leaving a crimson stain, on this white wall behind me Or would this knife leave a deeper scar, deeper than the one you left behind Some may call it suicide, but I say I'm ending my misery A tear escapes my eye, leaving its salty trail And I am once again filled with loneliness and regret You see, it was my love for you that filled this void in my life But now it seems that you want me to walk away and try to forget That's something I can't do 'cause you're in my dreams These visions of you are so very clear And I do hope you find love with someone, even if it's not with me Though it's you, I wish was here But tomorrow I may be gone Leaving behind someone I care so much about And though my love for you is strong and never-ending I can't be with someone that has lesser faith and plenty of doubt This is why I no longer want to live It's not your fault, I'm just tired of trying And maybe someday, you'll learn to love me too But it'll probably be when I have forgotten love and started dying
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Posted: Sep 2009
About this poem:
Everybody has lost love in thier life so maybe a few people can relate to my misery on this poem
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