Tuesday, December 4, 2007

Disappointed










I wish I could write me a love poem
Something tells me oh yes I can
The puzzles thou in my heart roam
Makes me just a shell of a man

I get so disappointed
I do that every time
I sit and wait as expected
My heart filled with loving and rhyme










I should know that she won’t betray me
That her heart is filled with my love
Through evil I run to escape thee
The thoughts fetching me in its glove

I just get so damn disappointed
Why can’t she see that I do?
Is my love to large or perfected?
And sticks to her like evil glue










I must get back to my “Strength and Honor”
Put evil asleep for tonight
Tomorrow again I will await her
To call me and make things all right

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