Too LateA Poem by Teddybearlee
When I die, I don't want you at my grave
When I die, it's too late to think "How could I save" When I die, I want no one to cry It will be a mercy, that's not a lie Life is a game against others, and I always lose I've been tired of this struggle, here's what I choose Bury me quick, throw me in the dirt with the worms Let them eat this body, this ugly body on their terms What I want has never mattered, even when it was decorous When every step that mattered, was always for a for us Yeah, I can say i lived, I feel a thousand years old And fall down to hell's fires, you've left me feeling cold I had my taste of heaven, and I assure you God doesn't know me Cursed from birth with too much challenge, a heart built to bleed I assure you I'm a waste of breath a waste of space a waste of time In a world were honesty and loving you was made out, to be the everlasting crime I cry at the happiness, I see ignorant people seem to have I've always opened my heart up, and shared a shoulder to other's sad I treat people how I want to be treated, isn't that the way it should be Never going out of my way to hurt someone in need I'm sick of feeling, sick of emotions, sick of my mind that won't stop Someone find the bullet, let's make this quick, I've been ready to drop How many really know the feeling of a soul bleeding out from separation So let me rest, let me be, don't shed a fake tear, this is my declaration © 2016 TeddybearleeReviews
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1 Review Added on June 30, 2016 Last Updated on June 30, 2016 AuthorTeddybearleeWeirton, WVAboutIn July 2015, my wife left me, up until that point, we had a beautiful and wonderful marriage and relationship. We had a beautiful daughter. Our relationship was healthy and happy, then one day, she.. more..Writing
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