The Girl '98 Poem by Wilkins Driver

she stole my dreams and laughed at me
well it wasnt directly i learned
it was for me the total forgery
it kept my existence
without persistants
i love the girl for what she did
she made me a liar till i counted back on her
she is she and i am i
i cant confuse them both
i quit giving out and started giving in
i want to be with her again
so just please world listen to me
for this time
could be mine
a throat choked no breath to control
i like the sound of that
take me away my orchird love
take my life and make it yours
take the time to destroy nothing
for time is not lost
i think about nothing this time
time and time again i seem to revive