Dama Tristeza (8-24-93 approx.11PM / Queens, NYC, NY)
Why love? Why hate?
Does it last?
No, that's fate.
'I love you! I love you! '
Words I don't wanna hear.
This bullsh*t is already hurting my ears.
I thought I'd be smart;
I'm a fool like the rest...
Should've known a guy's brain resides in his pants.
So I'm a bit bitter;
Can't deny what's true,
I suppose I've lost most my mental youth.
It just seems to me,
After all of that time:
Is anyone truly worth all the crying?
I guess I just don't wanna waste all my youth
Waiting for a fairytale that'll never come true......
(Written: 7-11-07. Submitted 7-12-07.)
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