by. Singing in the Rain
Can you hear me, I'm calling,
Don't you care that I am falling?
Right now I'm down in this dark hole,
I feel like I'm losing complete control.
Still here waiting just for you,
Do you know what I'm going through?
Darkness is creeping slowly inside,
I don't know how much longer I can hide.
Soon I must get out on my own,
And face the world all alone.
I need your guidance and advice,
Do I really have to ask you twice?
Can you hear my desperate plead,
Of how much I am truly in need?
All I want is a good and real friend,
Someone who stays with me till the end.
But you have proved to be nothing like that,
Instead, you are a selfish and know-it-all brat.
You said you didn't have time for me,
And was to busy to help with my plea.
So I will move on in life trying to survive,
Hoping to be successful and to thrive.
I will never be able to forget you at all
And how you never did hear my call.
I Have this Garden of Poems
at first and then carried away with my greenthumb i planted everything trees and more trees and shrubs and bamboos and vines and hanging plants almost everything and so the blooming flowers died and the grasses diminishing like some hair of this baldness but nothing is lost in this garden of poems the birds came and built their nests some are still coming every morning and then the chirping begins |
Can You Hear Me?
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