April 2012
18 posts
NUMBER 4
ONE DAY
TODAY ISNT GOING WELL..
TOMORROW WILL BE DIFFERENT
MORE HOPEFUL!
AS I SIT AND TYPE THIS I WONDER WHAT ONE DAY WILL BRING US TOGETHER
BUT WHO DESERVES SOMEONE LIKE ME?
BUT THIS POEM ISNT ABOUT ME ITS ABOUT US
BUT WHAT YOU DO NO MATTER WHAT DAY IT IS IF IM CRABY OR NOT YOU SEEM TO BRIGHTEN IT UP
IS IT YOUR SMILE, IS IT THOSE DEAP BLUE EYES
IS IT THE IDEA WHEN I DON’T WANT YOU YOUR ALWAYS...
CHILD!
You and I are separated not only by gender but by age
You seem to trap me with you innocents
Though you are no golden child
Something about you fascinated me
You aren’t in a sport
You smoke, everything & drink till you pass out
Six years separate us.
And yet I play this game
When you are so willing, so easy
I won’t allow myself to have you
I won’t allow you to win this game.
Why did I start...