Time to goA Poem by Mackenzie Brookelosing one you loveI'm sorry it happened I don't know why and now every time I hear your name I start to cry
It wasn't your time yet not time to go but now by the gambler's hand your face no longer shows
but know your with him know and all his shining might so maybe there's an upside to this break in the light
but my heart still goes to pieces whenever the gambler's name even hints in my ear it restarts the pain
If the answer is yes or no It still wasn't your time to go © 2012 Mackenzie Brooke |
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1 Review Added on May 25, 2012 Last Updated on May 25, 2012 AuthorMackenzie BrookewonderlandAboutAbout Me Hello I'm Mackenzie (not my real name) and writing is my life. I love to write more then anything. I will never stop writing till the day I die. I went through a very dark period o.. more..Writing
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