My Life, by ma_chapa3xD
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messed up
overrated
too much
to handle
can't breathe
caught in
so much drama
not school
not friends
not any
other
just family
just broken
wish i had
another
need someone
to talk to
i have so much
on my plate
i'm falling over
into my lies
i said too much
i did too many
things i can't
forget
starting over
sounds good
but what would i learn?
to perfect
and to regret
what would that do?
just add on
to my problems
what change would that do...
right now
i wish i had
a better life
but really what i need to do
is do something about it
not sit
and gather pity
but try to made a difference
follow through with what i say
and maybe
it'll get better |
Posted: 2010-03-07 23:39:17 UTC |
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2010-03-11 02:49:30 | Azure Faye |
Marcie, things will always be better. *smiles* There's nothing that can never be fixed. Love, Lauren |
2010-04-04 18:53:42 | CUTTS**AND_A_BROKEN_HEART |
Laurens right, remember things get better in the end, if they arent better its not the end. I like this poem! good job |