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Black on white,
wrong means right.
Yes is no,
stop, or just go.

Fighting with one,
is not just fun.
Pain can last a lifetime.

Being forgotten, no one knows.
But do they care? No they don't.
They can see, but they won't.
Why is this happening?
Who did this to you?
This nightmare is all to true.

Suffering through it all,
watching you fall,
seems to real to be.

Crazy thoughts, unreal dreams,
can this really be?

I've waited so long for this day to come.
Odd against you, two to one.
Does it excite me?
You better believe it.
Growing up I wanted to be like you,
doing anything you wanted me to.
Me being the puppet and you the master,
but time goes by faster.

Never did you realize the effect it had,
it would've been nice to call someone dad.
Now I have to look else where,
for a place that was never there.

The man I look for,
is here no more.
Why can't I have a father like him,
my life would no longer be dim.

You don't have to be that, I will,
but when I'm gone, don't wonder why.
You're the one that let me die.
Left for dead,
time after time.
Sad, happy, mad, glad,
Which is best?

Sitting alone,
gone unknown.
What seems right,
never is.

Wanting more,
than before, nothing,
the only thing I've ever had.
I can't fins which way to go,
saying yes and no.
I'm a liar yet I'm honest,
tired but can't sleep.

It's dark in the light,
trying with all might,
to win the battle we fight.

Is being right fun for you?
Does anyone else feel it too?
or is it all done,
Are you the only one?
Looking back, going forward,
against the sands of time.
I cant control, letting go,
I'm losing my mind.

It's hard to see, you and me,
we're not doing fine.
Every time I stop to think,
of how it should be,
there's no answer to it.

I must push through it,
But can I? No.
Forward is the only way to go.
trying not to show,
the fear I know.
He sits alone,
lonely and cold.
As each day passes,
he's getting old.

The answers he seeks,
are never found.
Now he is death bound.
His life is crumbling,
the truth is stumbling.
His life is becoming dim,
why did this happen to him?
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