I've liked you too long,
I wish you were gone,
My tears have fallen,
I am still strong.
Though you deal with war, famine, and hate,
I deal with peace, prosperity, and love,
And you soar like an ostrich,
Never getting off the ground,
I soar like a dove,
Swirling round.
I have what you've become,
A person of war,
So stupid this is,
I wish you'd soar!
My tears have fallen for you,
But they never will again,
For I have seen what you have always been now,
And I wish to never see you again.

Though I hate them,
With all my heart and soul,
I cannot escape,
From that tiny little bully in me.
Though I hate to be mean,
I sometimes wish to be,
And I hate it.
I wish I was perfect,
But,
Sadly,
I am not.
I sigh,
And whine,
And am something I am not.
I still am a bully,
Whether I like it or not.

I am trapped under this dome of blue
Like everything else
I wish to be rid of it
But sadly,
I cannot be
Because I am supposed to be under this dome.
It kisses the horizon
It is covered with paint
Of orange
Pink
Yellow
Purple.
This gorgeous trap
Of which I cannot escape.

You were my love,
My gorgeous one,
My diamond,
My life,
I made out with you in the morning light,
And you said you loved me too.
But,
You left me,
But,
I guess,
I must move on............
I MUST be strong,
Because first love almost never lasts,
There is always a what if,
Or an I wish,
Right now,
I've been trying to move on,
Because first love almost never lasts.

A purple sky,
Full of fire,
Smoke,
Cannon shots,
A loud sound,
Echoes in the night air,
Washington peers at the redcoats,
Marching at them,
A bugle sounds.