Thursday, December 8
How Sad @ Thursday, December 08, 2011
Here i stand, a broken man
nowhere to turn to, not even and empty hand,
no one could ever understand,
how ruthless,cold,or vile I've been,
I've fought my whole life,
I've dealt with the cold edge of a dull bladed knife,
but nothing could ever hurt me worst,
than your cold hearted words,
coming from the one i love so dearly,
why didn't you believe me now you see me,
i wanted us to last to grow old and watch the sunset,
but go on join in with the rest,
cheat lie steal threat,
I'm better off left for dead.
Labels: Poem
Thursday, December 8
How Sad @ Thursday, December 08, 2011
Here i stand, a broken man
nowhere to turn to, not even and empty hand,
no one could ever understand,
how ruthless,cold,or vile I've been,
I've fought my whole life,
I've dealt with the cold edge of a dull bladed knife,
but nothing could ever hurt me worst,
than your cold hearted words,
coming from the one i love so dearly,
why didn't you believe me now you see me,
i wanted us to last to grow old and watch the sunset,
but go on join in with the rest,
cheat lie steal threat,
I'm better off left for dead.
Labels: Poem
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The name is Joel, been alive for almost 20+ years.
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