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No Point
there is no point...why the hell am I still here?
hanging on the last peace of hope, hopping and praying
that he still love me,
well I guess it my fault, when was it never not
I'm the one that pushed him away,
but after I realized what I lost
I gave up my live and his the day I let him go,
everything I was is just a memory,
nothing more then dust in the wind
so, tell me what’s the point of being on this earth
if you are not loved
if you are not wanted, or cared for
like I see it love is life................
therefore suicide won't be a sine
if you are not living in the first place
so let me shove the dagger through my heart
and let me rest in pace
It seems like a real life
It seems like a real life Romeo and Juliet story, does it not. I do hate to make that comparison, as I feel Romeo and Juliet are such stupid characters. But in the end it's still called a love story. A tragic love story with an ending the only those who wished for peace and do not care for love liked.
Love,
LovingLovelace
If your mirror doesn't find you one of the most beautiful people it has ever seen, punch it and find a better mirror.
very deep thought and you seem to me semi philospher...love to se your more poems and wrticles and hope you go through my poems too and we be in touched... being everlasting friends to share