FoolishA Poem by Margret Sent
I will never understand the trouble we get ourselves into
We keep on dreaming yet we still don't know what to do We aim to be loved but think we're not enough We want to be strong but the road just gets more tough Now who are you to say that you're better than anyone else Behind your mask is a boy who desperately needs help Now who am I to point out the wrong things I see When I, myself is a girl who only knows misery You left, I cried, I was shattered just like glass I let you go, you regret it, and now who has the final laugh You now think you were too good, as do I But it just covers up the pain when we know we're not so strong inside We once belonged together, no place felt more safe Would you ever come to think that all of it was a waste We found love, or at least we thought we did But we know we kept on fighting until it had to end A single strand that separates love from pain We were confused, stuck in the middle once again Now who are we to blame when we were just kids lost in the idea of love We accepted what we thought we deserved, nothing wrong in that You were once what I needed, my lifeline But then again, we didn't know what to think at the time Now go and hold your head up high We both know that's what's left in us are our foolish prides 11.11.12 11:07 AM © 2013 Margret Sent |
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Added on March 8, 2013 Last Updated on March 8, 2013 Author
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