Wolfie has his sayA Poem by Geminaira pissed of wolfie parental discretion is advised
I got to admit I don't know what to do,
as I sit in an empty room,and my thoughts are crowded with you but,I got to ask,if i am I too much of a task, why make it out like this is gonna last? I guess its just me,and in my relief, because I'm not scared of sharing all my feelings, but I noticed when you said I love you, that your eyes flinched,starring at your shoes, so, just be honest.cos I'm not gonna suffer less, because your trying to cover up your mess, but its when you kick up dirt,is when it really hurts, making me feel like I've always been a curse, to be honest i take it all like a vocation, when the irritation,takes over the whole situation, I'll still be standing tall,as the other skyscrapers begin to fall because, they took there eyes off the ball, so if you wanna start branding, go all in,you should dub me, the last wolf standing, but instead of chancing,you hide behind chanting, haven't you learned that it doesn't leave me panting? I know people that don't know there makers, but just like me they ain't fakers, but you,just use,it all, for an excuse, when you loose,and blame it all on Gemini's moon, but still,I'd wish you all my love, if I thought, that it would do you any good, but your just stuck, in the mud, drowning in manipulated love, and so, realise the power,of how shallow, love can hang, in the gallows,and as narrow, as life can be,and mean, nothings always as it seems, and beams,of life's dreams,just agree,to give up on me, but its ok, cos i know i can deal,if I didn't feel,I'd just be a meal, f**k that,life won't chew me up I won't take more, so slam my face into the door, go ahead, and rock the tree but you still can't f*****g kill me, for I am Wolfie See? and me and G are a vanguard team And now its time for you to leave, And let me be,I'm done with your stupid games and immaturity, be on your way,lick your own dirt track, happy trails and don't you dare look back, cos looking right at you,will be the one thing that you, lack, something genuine and pure,simply,something, that you will never have, listen to my howl again and close,and tell me can you hear me laugh? © 2010 Geminair |
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Added on March 30, 2010 Last Updated on March 30, 2010 AuthorGeminairmanchester, United KingdomAboutmy name is Gem and i am from Manchester, England,home of some of the worlds most prominent bands,i love to write poems but mainly songs im one of those types that always has made up tunes and songs go.. more..Writing
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