Sunday, November 29, 2009

Poem: Time, The Girl, and Sorrow

I have me no parents;
to help keep me fed.
I have me no friends;
to wipe tears from my head.
I have me no lover;
with whom to console.
I just have this room
and my government dole.

I'll never be equal,
to you or your friends.
Your life will not change,
never seeing me again.
You think that you know now,
but time proves you wrong.
For when you are dead,
you were alone all along.

I tried to unite,
our two hearts
into one.
But your heart
was divided,
my battle
not won.

While you were my highest,
my reason to be.
You found me wanting,
and left by the sea.

Your friends were much better,
to you and your life.
Your ex-loves the reason,
you wont be my wife.
While I have all nothing
and you were my all;
You had life already,
at your beck and call.

My soul
in your market
was not worth a dime...

I hope you will learn more,
I've nothing,
but time.

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