My Time has Come.

It really has

My time has come, and so I'm gone.

To a better place, far beyond.

I love you all as you can see.

But it's better now, because I'm free.

I'm tired of trying,

sick of crying.

I know I've been smiling,

but inside I'm dying.

You say I'm always happy,

and that I'm good at what I do.

but what you'll never realize is,

I'm a damn good actor too.

Reviews

[anxia]

Love the last two lines of the first stanza!!Isnt it true that we do love them but still yearn to be free and away from them sometimes?(with the hope that we will meet them in the best place)AWesome how you continued why we yearn to be so in the following lines.Great work.Thank you much for sharing!!

[Anthony Q Armstrong]

thank you.

[Lost in Wonderland]

The last stanza described me so much i just froze. Tragically beautiful poem my friend, it sounded like a suicide not to me in a way ( hopefully its not...?) Wonderful job Anthony! 100
God Bless
~Mickey

[Anthony Q Armstrong]

no its not, that is just how i used to feel on the inside, but its gotten way better,

[Lost in Wonderland]

Owell thats good:0 I'v felt that way alot, but God's getting me through it. If you ever start to feel that way again and you wanna talk, I'm always online:)

[Anthony Q Armstrong]

thank you

[Lost in Wonderland]

no prob

[Anexi]

Wonderful I feel your pain my friend

[Anthony Q Armstrong]

quite a few do

[Anexi]

isn't that always the best way to connect with someone?

[Anthony Q Armstrong]

i think so

[Anexi]

most people connect through common feelings