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Apr 2013
Gave everything I had away
Should've kept something is what I tell myself everyday
Funny how it turned out this way
You're so happy
And I'm just lost
With a life I just want to toss
My inner child I gave... too you
Gifts can not be returned
You can not ask them back
It was my mistake I made
I just wish I gave it to someone special
It was meant to be nourished
So when I got close to you I should've flourished
But you just stole it
And one day maybe you will regret it
But me... I'm empty...
Just a stained glass that needs to be filled
And I don't want it half full
I want someone that will spill
With fresh clean water... to my very fill
If not then I'll just break this stained glass
That holds my soul and all its seasons
Then no one would come and pick up the pieces
There just would be no reason
Pasquale
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     Loren W Ebeling Esq, Timothy, --- and st64
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