Is that the question or the verdict
They say,
With quivering uncertainty
With fingers crossed
and hopeful pray'n
I hope the outcome is not as grusome as they read
Shooting quick glances towards you
across the jury of my haters
Hoping everything turns out okay...
But I think,
I should know better than that
The sentence is read once more
And it's more,
than enough,
for me
I'm turning all shades of white
paler than the whitest moonlight
At the site of you
crying your heart out on the courtroom floor
I wanna shout
"I didn't mean it!"
Whisper a fast "I'm sorry"
And get outa here
You think this doesn't hurt me do you?
Well I can show you the scars
If you want me to
Yoy just
don't
under-
stand
That I have been dying
Since the first time I meant your eyes
And I've been crying
Since you looked away from me
for the last time
I wish you could here me
Locked up inside my mind
All these thoughts in here
Are of you
And of
happier times
Like the first time our lips meant
The first time we made love
The first time I said
this was forever true
this was forever true
Comments
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wow, i love this one. I think this is the best of your work
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wow...this is really really good....i stricks close to home, especially the lines:
"You think this doesn't hurt me do you?
Well I can show you the scars
If you want me to"
reminds me of my ex and i....
very good poem


