It Got Bad
22 April, 2005
Author: Mere
No matter how much I want to,
No matter how I try,
I will never leave her,
And I will never die.
I've f**ked up in my life,
And now that I can see,
There's a lot of pain in you,
Most likely more than me.
I may be failing,
I may seem dead,
You just see the outside,
I'm not okay in my head.
I love my girlfriend more than life,
And I'll never take mine,
I wish things would get better,
But I only need a sign.
God can save me?
He's not there,
But if he were,
Would he care?
The answer's no,
I'm now so cold,
I'm going straight to hell,
But my soul has not been sold.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Angel in Tears (81.157.223.69) -- Saturday, April 23 2005, 10:05 pm Why would he not care? I’m not very religious but….he has created you the way you are, for you to be yourself. Therefore he loves you that way. I like this poem a lot.Take care,Angel in Tears xxx |
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