Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Kill Me Now Regret

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

4 comments:

Lauren Ann said...

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[;

mirror image said...

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."

_-*Kristen*-_ said...

wow i love your stuff, and to answer, yes i will be posting more

Nasaiya Inamae said...

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.

Key/Legend

word = speaking/singing
(word) = whispering/echo
[word] = stern voice/screaming