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Christopher Black
Poems
Aug 2016
Wasted Time
The trials I've been facin'
Nothin' like the dreams I'm chasin'
Traveled round the continent
Memories of time I've wasted
Seems like of all the places
All the drugs and girls tasted
I'd find peace in sobriety
But all I've ever been is wasted
Now I look in the mirror..
And oh my god I hear her
Screamin' callin' out my name
I hit the glass.. cuz I can't be near her
The blame the fault is mine
For all the borrowed misused time
I shake I sweat I try to sleep
Ive dug myself in deep this time
I wish I could forget
I try to pray away regret
God ignores my pleas for help
Because I've cried wolf before I bet..
Time is passin' I'm no younger
In life there is so much to plunder
I look ahead to brighter days
But all the forecast calls for thunder
I think it's time I stop tryin'
Wastin' precious breath from cryin'
Paint on a smile, pretend I'm fine
So no one will see inside I'm dyin'
Written by
Christopher Black
New Hampshire
(New Hampshire)
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