magic

magic

A Poem by chris morgan

it feels like I'm walking down a long dark road just a lonely young man
i keep walking not knowing where I'll end up not having a plan
my life has lost all meaning or so it seems
nothing but black wholes fill my dreams
my mind is empty it has drawn a blank
the more i through about you the more i sank
i sank deep into depression couldn't take it any more
i couldn't stay in our bed because it smelt of you so i stayed on the cold wet floor

we sit and talk but the outcome is still the same
you just played my heart like a cheap tacky game
you felt me laying on the cold wet floor
i blinked for a second and you ran out the door
i really through we had something through we had a spark
you left me here alone all curled up crying alone in the dark
now the rain drips down my face its slipping through my fingers... why did we have to end, its tragic...
we was perfect.. we fitted together like magic

© 2011 chris morgan


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Added on March 14, 2011
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chris morgan
chris morgan

bedfordshire, United Kingdom



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I started to write poetry as a way of writing about how i felt but as a different person. I tend to write more love and loss type of peoms, I think i write about that because more people can relate to.. more..

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