Monday, October 4, 2010 4:30 AM
when, will, was
when i collapsed,
will you forget,
when i scream,
will you pretend,
all the months i look around,
will my angel come to the ground,
all the time i was lost,
will the moon guide me again,
am i here by faith,
or is it fate that reads me out loud,
all the constant bitter slang,
maybe it was wrong ever wrong,
let it be nothing more that an argument,
it wasn't me nor was it was the other,
i don't know why i am here,
all i know is i've became a disappointment,
can somebody tell me,
from these depths of nothingness,
doesn't anybody blame me,
for me showing my mistakes.
left;
4:30 AM