So many days have pass
so many lives are gone
every happy time
has already die
so many scars
so many cuts
is this what I'm looking for
I tried to live
I tried to die
but I'm just here
in the middle of them both
who cares if I'm gone
who cares if I die
I could try
but that time won't come
Even though my life is hard
even though my days are long
I can't take away this thing
this feeling of hope
that's is inside
deep in my heart
won't go away
no matter what I do
it will never leave
so no matter what happens
it's still not the time
for me
to say goodbye
YOU ARE READING
Just don't
PoetryPoems from the lonely heart that always silence what they want to say. Mostly for fear of starting something they don't want to see it end.
