Dying in the Sand

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Keep in mind I wrote this in grade eight about a good book I read

I don't know what I should do,

I can't stay and be alone, I can't live without you.

And now my friend is talkin' shit behind my back;

but that doesn't matter when I'm with you 'cause I'm relaxed.

Why'd you have to date her before me

Now I'm losing my friend and why can't you see,

I have strong feelings for you like I have with no other man;

and now your ex hates me. It's like dying in the sand!

It's like dying in the sand

and I try to make things right but I can't.

Why is love so hard

I need to be dealt with a new card.

One that doesn't involve 'Miranda'

Just you, me, our love. That's all I asked form Santa.

That way I don't always have to be in different emotions

I shouldn't be the one always divided into a quotient!

My mind hurts from over thinking on this subject.

I saw what you said in a text.

Girl you just have to accept

I did that for my friend; and she STILL likes my ex!

Why do I always have to sacrifice all I have

when you wont even give up anything; you just laugh

You say your life sucks when you were the one who made it that way

you don't care about yourself so why should others give you the time of day?

All I'm asking for is us to be friends

I know that's hard right now and you shouldn't pretend,

that you still are my friend when you talk shit behind my back;

But that doesn't matter when I'm with him and that's a fact.

I have strong feelings for him like I feel for no other man

Now you hate me and it's like I'm dying in the sand.

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