Too BadA Poem by DeathlyPoetNo WonderToo bad
they dont know me
Know how i feel
know how i think
I think they
understand a part
but not enough
and those who do
are first to worry
and also last
First to make me
laugh
as well as last
The wonders of how
They do it
i will never understand
Too bad they make me cry
the easiest
so much trust
when their word can
easily be broken
but yet
easily stay whole
give me hope
give me faith
and
give ache
Too bad
Others feel what i feel
whether they know
or not
it always happens
but
they know
they some one needs help
Too bad
i drift away from sanity
and closer to the stalker
no one can see
but myself
with his enchanting
and
unique ways to express
Himself
Too Bad
we all leave
when people
need us most
© 2009 DeathlyPoetAuthor's Note
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