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A Fear Of Dying Alone
Struggling to find some happiness in life
Searching for a possible future wife
Wanting it so bad it makes me cry
Watching my whole life pass me by
I have a fear of dying alone
If I do, it's no one's fault, but my own
I'm a little too shy for my own good
I can't talk to girls, but I know that I should
But it seems that when I do they tend to leave me guessing
And still I just can't seem to learn my lesson
So I fall for the wrong ones and get my heart broken
Even after she promised I still caught her smoking
I guess I'm too trusting and that's my mistake
I take too much and I begin to break
This is far less better than far less worse
So I let out my fury and anger in curse
I sit in my bed and cry myself to sleep
All this confusion in my life causes me to weep
And I express myself by writing little poems
About why I have a fear of dying alone
Wow, greg, you hate god? What a surpries this is. Dear little miss *****. I am sorry that your cultist christianty group brainwashed you to go to anyone and call them such immature things such as "Buttface" (buttface?)but didn't they ever tell you that you don't tell people that they are going to hell because they don't follow your religon? Well, your going to hell because you don't follow mine!
Take That!
*Crystal*
oh my gosh! you are such a buttface! how could you say you hate God? you're going to go to hell! Aren't you afraid of that? You will have to suffer for eternity because you don't believe. I don't want to see a hot guy like you go to hell. Please. He CAN help! luv ya
hi...i just read this poem...i really like it. you have a way with words....hit me back!
Hey i LOVE this poem it is alot like my fucked up life in fact with all the shes to hes and u just wrote about my life--
I love you.