The List

I put on paper the pros and cons Who does me right who does me wrong Words slowly form a saddened list The song playing tells of this All that is wrong comes in to light I start to cry as i continue to write Looking for hope to turn it all around But more cons is what i found No words can i say To bring a spark from yesterday The sound of the clock passing time Brings more words to form a line Looking here looking there Only words is what i share Now words in an envelope Waiting for that day of hope