Too Much

• Artist: Pingiwin
• Description: Poetry for an ex-lover of mine.
  He was one love of my life and then we broke up and yet he still loves me to this day.
  I dumped him because I caught him cheating on me and he still wants me back . >;< So he confuses me when we talk. SO as of now we don't talk and this is for him... [NOTE : I didn't meet him on here... I knew him in real life.... >'<] I just know someone was going to ask me if I dated him from gaia... so I already answered that for you ^_^
• Date: 10/19/2008
• Tags: much

My days of sorrow will never end.
Homework, lovers, and life that all blends...

Keeping track takes too much time
all once more, it's a future that never rythems.

Music, stories, and so much more.
It's a mad house, it's a bore.

Getting up early,
and staying up late
not eating breakfast
and crappy lunch plate.
Dinners fine
but no desert
order in or take out first?

Look around and what do you see
lifes a b***h...1...2...and 3....

You can't snap your fingers
you can't call it away.
You're in reality...
You'll have to pay...

Emotions flee and
anger spreads
across the country
across the land.

Waiting for the right moment
for the only chance you'll get..
To speak up and trial your sayings
and speak what you meant.

Just wait till life is over
and you have no one to see
rotting in your coffin
having everyone else
see debree.

When this war is over
all lives will be decayed
as for those who really care
what the hell?
should you let them win
or let the lives of others die and
bury them?

Wanting it all to stop
Wanting it all to go away.
Waiting for you to say hello
But waiting for me to say hey.
I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused.
I'm sorry the the anger I've given.
But baby please forgive me now
cuz I didn't mean to forsaken.

Comments

[coolseeya]

This is the Besttt poem I've read it's so real
(Getting up early,
and staying up late
not eating breakfast
and crappy lunch plate.
Dinners fine
but no desert
order in or take out first?) reminded me of school..lol