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The girl that comes from a dream {beneath all the lies}

October 31 2002 at 1:14 AM
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when i was a boy
there were games i would play
-i didn't know where i fit in
or where i was supposed to stay-
i had lost myself once or twice
untill i met a spirit that was rather nice.


i was so young then i didn't know how to act.
i simply didn't know what it was that i had...
-it was true love then
it was just not seen.-
if only i knew what it would all someday mean...
so long ago now it seems like a dream.


i try to forget
but just can't let it go.
it's stuck in my head
tormenting my thoughts of the moment.
- I HATE WHAT I DID SO LONG AGO -
if i could fix the past
i would not be myself.


for what i did then...
i have this now.
- i deserve every bit of this. -
i'm sorry for what i did...
i wish i could change it all.
- I HATE WHAT I DID SO LONG AGO -
even though i hide all of this from you...
i am sure it is better for you not to know.

 
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