I can't say I'm not happy at all
I'm just saying I'm a little afraid
I'm afraid to fall and afraid to call
That one person who called me a friend.
It took me a while to realize
That there was something in us
Something big yet something small
But maybe it was nothing at all.
I like you
I want you
I must somehow have you.
But do you really know what you desire in life?
Let me tell you a secret that might stab like a knife.
What we desire is what we inspire.
We dream of an ending that is happy go Larry
We make it big, grand and too much to carry.
Then suddenly your in a deep whole
How will you dig out of your troubles now?
You knew you would fall
But you didn't know how
So you call up your friend
And call him a cow.
You didn't mean it
But life is cruel
Drama is what you feed it
And you use it like a tool.
I'm still your friend
Don't stress about it
But deep inside
He cries about it.
Fuck the the world
Excuse my French
It's my favorite word
Cause I feel like a wretch.
It's not too early
But it's fare too late
I thought that surely
I would give in to my fate.
Life's a bitch but we're fuckin in it
So fuck the world cause we damn right in it.
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Poems Of Life
PoetryA friend and I have decided to come together and bring our love for poems to be a unity. The poems we post are original. They come from the two of us. We poem lovers are Crazy Lovers Forever.
