maybe it sounds stupid but
you know how I feel
sometimes I can't believe
that you're not real
sometimes I stand there
until the sun runs
behind green skirts
like some kind of bitch
oh well those are bad days
those are strange days
we were sure there had to be
other days
and well here we are searching
my heart screams for more
as you walk away
my lips rip apart
to hurl their pain at you
but you just walk away.
It is sad that there is so much inspiration for this genre of poetry, but it is cathartic and a gift to the world that you express it so well. I hope I have never hurt another human being as you have been wounded.
april- excellent write. really provides the perception of the frustration that comes with unfinished business.-steve
Reviewed by caswell
Reviewed on March 18, 2002
I understand this poem because when you have a bad day it deepens inside you too far that you just can't stand it and you should let it out. I hate when you try to say something to somebody and they just walk away. I like it alot. Cas
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