Another love poem that can't be shared
I wrote sad ones and nobody cared
My Paper crusted from dried up tears I have shed
A situation that even a pen becomes a threat
This is the period that grabs me by the neck
It squeezes, and squeezes untill you crack
The agony blows out all the candles we've lit
(Don't come to close!) An unshaved sheep can't be knit
And I want to thank fear and thank doubt
You've got me to nowhere, except for great dispair
And I also want to thank lust, all you ever did for me
Was ending my life, beyond any repair!
My heart is filled with guilt
and my head with thoughts
Thoughts of how I should´ve been
And I´ve fallen away
But I still pray
I pray the same pafettic excuse
and empty promisses all day long
I´ve lost where I should go
Of who I used to be
I still wait, hoping for another way
But time still ticks oooooon!
It squeezes, and squeezes
and squeeeeeeeeezes!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is the period that grabs me by the neck It squeezes, and squeezes untill you crack Very well conceptualized verses...i like it.