WorkinForALivin Poetry (2)

It's not easy to judge yourself
It's not right to judge another,
Things we say always come out
But how will it be uncovered.

I found her here,wondering about
I wanted to show that I cared,
Things were going absolutely great
I wasn't worried or even scared.

But the road can be a mystery
It's not always easy to see,
I just had my heart ripped out
And all because of a tease.

So now inside I am bleeding
My happiness has turned to shame,
Though she may be quick tempered
I am still the one to blame.

Pride is something very special
It's not a thing to laugh about,
I almost want to start crying
For leaving her with doubt.

So off I may go to ponder
Will I ever be forgiven?
I hope to hear your voice again
If not I'll just relive it.

I wish there was a sign
To tell me where to go,
You know that I’d be
Waiting at your door.
I wish I only knew
What it is you desire,
So that I would know
Should I start a fire?
I only wish that I
Could cover the bases,
Avoid all the queens
I’d rather have aces.
I also wish that I
Could end this charade
I want to be settled
Not on a crusade.
Here’s to my friend
In Sofia, Bulgaria,
I hardly know you,
But I think I could take care of ya.
This is the part
Where my poem has to end,
If nothing else
You’ve got a friend.