|Agonia.Net | Policy | Mission||Contact | Participate|
|Article Communities Contest Essay Multimedia Personals Poetry Press Prose _QUOTE Screenplay Special|
￭ The only thing
- - -
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
2010-09-07 | |
Once, upon my story, there was me,
One, who thinks his life isnâ€™t as you see.
This part will tell where my hope lies,
How I have failed all my tries.
Iâ€™ll start with love, it makes you live,
You learn to beg and to forgive,
It makes you change for just one soul,
That one that makes you feel youâ€™re whole.
But, the more intense the more the pain,
Once she leaves and you remainâ€¦
These things I saidâ€¦ I wrote above,
Make me wish I couldnâ€™t love.
I see how people like to act,
When you help they donâ€™t react,
But if you trip, do something wrong,
One will laugh and all along.
My friends keep changing over night,
I wish I could say â€śitâ€™s alrightâ€ť,
But what I see and all these lies
Make me wish I had no eyes.
â€śEvery person is uniqueâ€ť,
I tend to hear when others speak.
Unique by what? A simple name?
Because their actions look the same.
I hope itâ€™s not a no-win fight,
It looks so vague in black and white,
All these things I canâ€™t rename
Make me wish I was the same.
A wish is short but hope is long,
In time, youâ€™ll know about this song,
My hope is there, no need to worry,
Ends this chapter of my story.
|Home of Literature, Poetry and Culture. Write and enjoy articles, essays, prose, classic poetry and contests.|