Kidding Myself
I can only hope
I can only dream
Someday he might change
But now it only seems
He doesn't care
He'll always bring me pain

I've waited for him
I'm still waiting for him
Waiting for his turnaround
A change of heart
Someday he'll care
I need to stop kidding myself

He makes me sick
Sick with pain
Gives me a hole
In my hollow heart
Burnt by his death stick
Poking at my dead soul

Each time I find myself
In this hollow void you've made me
I tell myself you'll realize
Someday you'll realize the pain you've given me
Like a present wrapped in lies
The lies I tell myself everyday
My beaten heart attracts flies
They make me weaken and decay
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