Untitled Rant
Headed for a downfall
Stand again
Only to lose it all
Is my mind stuck on recall
Acting on instinct alone
This life
Is no longer my own
The dreams I had
All the wind have blown
The reasons why
May never be known
What shall I do
About you
Do not have the slightest clue
Should I just walk away
Not really much left to say
You take everything I give
And just throw it all away
What a shame
Of course
None of it is yours to blame
Its all just a game
No more tears
Feel like I wasted
All of these years
But oh well
You live and learn
As the days
Continue to turn and turn
But at least
I got something out of it
So I don’t feel regret about it
I got my little girl
Who will always be my world
So for that I owe thanks to you
And it is time to move on from you
The End
By Greg P
Copyright © Gregory Procopio | Year Posted 2011
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