Wondering why you are second best

Wondering why you are second best

A Poem by 23rdstar

And you tell me that you have a life and don't have time
When the truth is that you just don't want to make it
That you have moved on and never did tell the truth of anything
How many lies have filled your mouth
How heavy your soul is with deceptions and selfish ends?

You don't care if we live or die
Already the next day after you promise yourself to someone
You are ready to lay down with another
Acting like your kisses a sweetness that you only share with one
But it's only another lie that you tell

How far is love from your heart?
A truth that you will only share with one
And not be looking to wander before you have even done
Laying with the one that you are with
Why can't you be true?

You speak to me of passion
Of your god and Christ
But sister don't you understand
Your soul, your actions are in your own hands?
And what you do to another, you do just the same to yourself

You cry in the night wondering why you have been second best
Asking to be the only one and be truly loved
For the stars to shine down on you alone
But you fill yourself up with lies ready to pour them out
When love is given truly and without cost

So miles and miles away i'll be walking alone singing my own song
Dancing a dance that is made up on the spot
For nothing other than having made it this far
You broke my heart again
But it doesn't have to last and remain that way

The sun rises again
And the clouds part to let the daylight find a sleeping world
So all that has been can change
And i'll be whole again
Walking my own road...


© 2010 23rdstar


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Phoenix, AZ



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