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Another Sad Story

Well my dearest one, I guess this is my stop.
This is the part where I run, or my heart shall drop.
I'll grab my bags, and so I'll move on.
Gather up my rags, and I'll be gone.
Should I turn and say, my final farewells?
I'll just turn away, and remember the stories you'd tell.
The ghost of you, remains without the slightest hint.
I'll think the love true, as I remember your scent.
All these wounds that leave scars, shall never heal.
Tears fall like stars, bring pain so real. Please my dear, look away from me.
The end I fear, for it's something I cannot see.
There's just no reason, no reason to live.
I'll just fall through the seasons, though this lifes abusive.
I just walked away, where could I go tonight.
This game I no longer play, for there's no reason to fight.
This situation absurd, as I just walked away..
She couldn't say a word, what was there to say?
Why couldn't I tell her, the real way things went?
Maybe I wasn't sure, maybe I missed a hint.
I'll be the first to say, I've messed up so many times.
I'll be the one who's not okay, evem after these rhymes.
Why couldn't she tell me, where I went wrong?
Couldn't I see, the message in her song?
I feel the water rising, time to lower my head.
This searing ache is not surprising, time to fall in bed.
One last song, one last rhyme.
I've always done wrong, until the end of time.
So goodbye, this is my end.
I don't die, yet I lose a friend.
You can't be my one, for I thought you were done.
I can't be here, no not in this story.
I cannot be here, for I have no glory.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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