UnforgivenA Poem by Will B.
Some of the days I sit and think My heart just falls, and then I sink All by myself and all alone With my grail and sit on my throne When I awake I only see A soda and a lawn chair in front of me All of my life is but a guild And then I rebuild For it is a fake, fake and untrue I shall hold my breath till I am blue To live is a shame when you cannot choose All the skills are there and cannot be used If I shall live another day My soul shall up and run away For the life you gave me was no gift All my affairs I now must sift From the day I was born my life you have driven From now on in you will always be dubbed... Unforgiven © 2008 Will B.Reviews
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