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Aug 2011
I’ve got all this **** going on inside my head,
So much pain inside of me, I just wish I was dead.
Or I would, if it wasn’t for my girl,
Who is my whole world.
But she likes two other guys,
And, as much as it hurts to admit, I think she’s telling me lies.
What the **** am I suppose to do?
All I can do now is to her, be true.
Because I would die inside if she ever left me,
Because more lost than ever, I would be.
I don’t know what the **** I’m going to do, but I want to give up,
My drive to live can hardly fill a tiny cup,
It use to overflow a ten gallon bucket,
Now all I want to say is “**** it”
But I know that if I quit, then she will, too,
And that just will never do.
Dustin Glen Kohman
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