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Jul 1
Never once have I thought or cried out this is unfair, why is this happening to me.

I still can't believe these words actually leave people's lips.

Yet, here I am, thinking it's unfair. For me to be were I am on the verge of something greater then myself bigger then me! It started with two but it's gonna be ending as one.

I'm just a man fighting for his life day in and day out. I'm not a shell nor am I a ghost. I've gained so much strength. I'm not gonna stop till I see what I want to see; what everyone sees.... what she saw.

Sure I look like I'm homeless... its because I'm looking for the right place where I can lay my fullmetal soul down.

Eventually we burning souls will be able to rest but not here not now, sometime down the road okay.

That or we'll run out of tears and our fire will go out an we'll become that monster.
I'm tierd! I'm trying! I'm doing my best!
Jason
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