I will...

I will live
I will die.
I will laugh
I will cry.
But i won't wait for you again
In the rain
Like i did last night.
Goodbye.

Sunday, 26 April 2009

What if...?

What if my best friend from infant school had stayed in the country?
What if i had stayed friends with her?
What if i had never left my old school?
What if i stayed at the other school i moved to?
What if i hadn't suggested the break?
What if me and him were still friends?
What if my dad was around?

Guess I'll never know.

Why do i always screw things up?! I have had three relationships where i have either done something to mess it up or they did something and i reacted badly... Why do i bother to care and love? It only ends it tears and heartbreak! I have not seen him for five days, i won't see him for another three. It's better this way. But what about when we leave for college and then we will NEVER see each other again. Maybe he will return to club... But it does not matter, i have to move on entirely, it is better when we do not see each other.

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poetry of the damned


It's not fair.
I don't know who i am.
Why do i feel this way?
I'm never able to be myself. Not really.
There's always a piece locked away.
A secret i won't ever say.
A lie i'll never reveal.
I made a mistake. It cost me everything.
I'll never be the same again.
No one knows who i really am.
He thought he knew me, but he didn't.
She thought she saw me, but she didn't.
What they thought they knew and saw was a shadow of what was real.
Of what i really feel.
I'll never fit in. I'm an outsider. For that i thank God everyday!
Who wants to be cool when that includes getting drunk, smoking and screwing around?
But why does being an outsider have to be so hard?
I am different. More different than you know.
That's the point really... You will never know. Because i will never tell.

untitled


perseverance is what they say my strength is
They must be right
because i got hurt again tonight
Yet i'm still ready to love
Rebound is my second name
But not in the way you might think
I wish i could hate you
But i don't have the strength
One day my heart will not be able to hold on anymore
will not react to heartbreak with immunity
i think today is that day.