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84 · Jul 2017
I work, I eat, I pray
My soul is crushed, i curse the day that you were taken away.
I sit and think, can't sleep a wink, I work, i eat, i pray...
The feeling that i have inside, it makes me sick and weak:
I hold on strong, try not to cry, but have layed here for a week.
I wish that i could of said goodbye, i wish that we could speak,
I regret every fight and lie, i regret every drink
84 · Jul 2017
The ugly truth
You told me that you loved me,
You acted like you cared,
But everytime i needed you,
You were never there,
You said that you'd be loyal,
That i'm the only one,
But everytime we disagreed,
You'd turn you back and run
You told me you'd be faithful,
That we were ride and die,
But as i write this poem,
Your with a different guy,
So now i have to tell you,
I'll always love you so,
I'll leave you everything we've bought,
Its time for me to go!
83 · Jul 2017
Guess who
Ive seen the hate, ive seen the fate of all these wayward renegades,
They'll see my face where roads come to an end,
I've seen them laugh, i've seen them cry, some atleast actually try
To fix their hell before they hit the bend,
They wish for this, i give them that,
I cut their pety soul in half and give them everything to get on track,
Some will rise up stronger now then before i'll show you how,
Just be prepared to walk through hell and back

— The End —