At one Time
Love flutered in my head
The time with late night talks
And happy days
Now these days
Suicide flutters in my head
I think only
Ten more pills and one more cut
I won't
Let them try to fix me
I'm not broken
I go in the part
Every once in a while
I lay and watch
The time go by
And the past fade
I wish i was back when
I stayed up late talking
And when i had happy days
But now
I stay up late crying
And have sad days
I sit and I stew about my past
And I hope my future
Isn't like that
So now that my late night talks
And my happy Days are all faded
I just sit
And hope one day
I'll be over it all
All the late night talks
And the happy days
very heartfelt poem. Ichigo, we have all been there, you will smile again. you will... Mamta
Nice heartfelt poem, i pray for your happiness and contentment someday........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i like ur poem good job