point.blank
please take these words and tear them apart
judge me like you have right from the start.
whisper your words and pretend like i care
simple acts of kindness wont get you anywhere
be sad and alone for all of your life
take it for granted and run out of sight
they'll find you and hurt you just like they always have.
remebering the truth can be such a blast
take these words and spin them around
mis-match them and then put them down
fit them to your sentence...
your everyday life
make them a story
make them a ryhme
swollow you dignity
and show some pride
and to think you even tried
who figured this
would be my end
who thought of this and said amen
we need to move
our minds a far
think of things
find out who we are
dream of things that wont come true
be a friend
ill save you
try and help me
to understand
the way i live
may be a sin
but im not poising your heart
everyone wonders
what happened to you
just open the window
and hope that they dont know
-burnt metal never smelled so black-
live for the moment
and die for this day
sit there and waist your life away
depression is an awful disease
-kg
The last line says it all Kristen, 'depression is an awful disease'. I should know, Jerry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the poem but not the theme. Depression I don't like, but I know it is a terrible thing. Good Write Your friend Lynn