No Time For My Ryme

No Time For My Ryme

A Poem by Iliana

Gotta go, gotta go where do they all go? I am here you are there I am alone and you don't seem to care.

What happened with us? Where did the love and joy go? No time for lonely , I gotta go.

I reach out for you and you pull away again. I have no time and nothing left to say.

I grow weary and my health is failing me. Not to worry it's only a cold you see. 

No one to stroke my hair. No one to cuddle at night. Why oh why must I be the one to fight?

No strength, no love, no time to hug. So cold so empty. I have time a plenty. I make time for everything else can wait. The distance really hurts me, this part I hate.

How can I interest you? I really want to know. Because here lately you always gotta go.

© 2010 Iliana


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Iliana
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