What my life has come to.A Poem by Taste of Insanitypretty deep into my past relationship that is weighing me downWhen
death says, “I love you but I must let you go” When
life says, “i want you, I must have you, don’t go” When
love says, “I’ll be waiting right here till the end” When
hate says,” I miss my loyal friend” When
death won’t take you and life won’t leave you And
you feel all hate and no love When
it sucks to wake up and take the first conscious breath When
your conscience meets its match and sways too much for comfort When
you think all is forgiven too soon When
you think you are stable and finally complete When
you start to think you have everything you will ever need When
love slaps you in the face When
love holds you down for another rape When
love spits on your attempts to truly live When
death points its finger and starts to laugh When
your alter ego is too ashamed to stick around When
you cry so much yet no one hears a sound When
you shake in your boots so angry and scared When
you start to realize that even if people cared You
would still be you when you are the problem When
you start to realize running away isn’t an option When
you face the facts, truth and, lies Then
you realize this isn’t as easy as pie You
realize you are in over your head And you start to shirk back again Old
patterns reform and life unfortunately resumes For
another dreadful day waits for you When
you give up on change and living for enjoyment You
reach calm unlike any other A
painful calm A
slowly killing dull ache in your heart remains but it ok Because
you are calm And
you realize this is all you need So
you fake a smile and push ahead And
try to give up the hope that tomorrow won’t be full of dread This is my life and if it is yours take comfort in that I understand. © 2011 Taste of InsanityAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 27, 2011 Last Updated on March 27, 2011 AuthorTaste of InsanityWindsor, CTAbout17 years old, female, i love animals. here are some of my favorite quotes..... She says she doesn't care, but her eyes tell a different story. Behind my smile is a hurting heart. Behind my lau.. more..Writing
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