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The Grim Reaper
 
The sorrow you brought me
2008-07-06 9:27 PM PDT
When you was with me I was free I was me
I would do what ever it took to be with you
My life seem to have a meaning of being
I had no care or dare of the world around me
You were my angle that confounded me with
Out grief or a sent of fear I woke and shook
With a stroke of you in my heart I know I
Would not break with out a great shake
And I knew I was not faking this and
I was no long fading with you loving embrace
I would no longer disappear with out a trace
I felt as if I was dreaming I never wanted
To wake but I did with a big shake you
Did not feel the same way I did I felt as
If my life had no meaning I know I had
To grab a hold of it be for I drowned in my
Own sorrow I am here to share my pain I
Felt for you I would walk a thousand miles
Just to see your smiling face I don’t know
What it was that drove me into your loving
Arm even with this pain I would not have it
Any other way my fallen angle of life even
With all this pain I was a smiling drone of
Life I saw your face smiling at him and I knew
That you was were you wanted to be I would
Rather see you smiling face than with me no
Matter the pain I was happy that you were
With him and even though it pained me I
Would never stop loving you I felt as if I
Was missing a great big part of me I was
Still there and unaware of what was missing
My heart and despaired what I felt for you I was
Trying to lie so it would help the pain go away
But all it did was make it go away for a day
That is all it did and then it came back worse
The next day most people don’t understand
What I feel for you and why I do feel this way
But I want you to under stand that you were
All I had
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Comments
Hells_Defiant (he11sdefi4nt) 2008-07-12 10:05 AM PDT
uh completely random didn't expect poetry from you lol but pretty good just a few grammar mistakes but hell you always have those
Hells_Defiant (he11sdefi4nt) 2008-07-13 3:18 PM PDT
i ment the poetry being random not you doing the poetry