Lost Memories
I’ll never get to heaven or even to L.A.
I know I hold grudges but I never get my way
You’re out there living the American dream
While I’m sitting here alone trying to be me
You make fun of everything I do
But everything is for you
I wish I could smile
It’s been such a long while
I have nightmares when I sleep
Now all I ever do is weep
I’ve got a lot on my mind
I still secretly wish you could have been mine
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
