I wonder where you are
I wonder what time it is
I wonder who you're with
I wonder if you're happy
I hope you're happy
(It's all I can do)
It's killing me
Eating my insides
Regret is my grave
[Bury me]
(Maybe then I'll feel better)
You're haunting my sleep
After all this time
(Your dream won't fade)
I tore those pictures
Burned my letters
(I thought I) [buried you]
It's killing me
Eating my insides
Regret is my grave
[Bury me]
(Maybe then I'll feel better)
[And I want to scream
Into the night
Calling out your name]
(Bury me)
Bury me
(Bury me)
Bury me
[Maybe then I'll feel better]
It's killing me
Eating my insides
Regret is my grave
[Bury me]
(Maybe then I'll feel better)
Maybe then I'll feel better
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I love your poetry times a million!!! i love how its based off songs and i can totally imagine them as a song. as i read them it was basically like a song. i. love. it! pretty much all the songs youre basing your poems off of..i fricken lovee!
thanks for the comment by the way[: and on sunday im seeing dark knight wooo! idk how ill be able to sit through it though because as youve noticed..i tend to be full of energy[:
so yaa. ill definitely keep reading your blogs to keep from being bored[;
Nice one. I feel there is a kind of agony and pain in your writings. Like one loves someone even if the other one does not. Like in a shivering night you say to her "You take my blanket as I am feeling hot."
wow i love your stuff, and to answer, yes i will be posting more
Once again, I find that people tend to write depressing poetry. I suppose it's easier to express, and we are often more inclines to pour our emotions onto paper and the internet when we are upset.
I know I do. Though I'm not a particularly good poet.
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