joann domres

Is It Done - Poem by joann domres

Is It...done
.by Joann Domres.
No more anger, no more tears, no more games

im already there.

the sun is bright, my life is not right

and on this day will be the first candlelight.

shine it in ur window and think of me

on those dark stormy nights you will see,

a shadow on the wall, a flicker in the night

i told u everything was not right.

i gave it all, i had to try

and now its time to say goodbye

a friend in woe was a friend in need

and its to late now, as i can see,

i asked for help, your shoulder to cry

you never showed up or wondered why,

i cant express my feelings inside,

i dont know anymore and want to ask why

but deep deep inside i just want to cry,

my life is hell and a living shame

my last day here will not be a game.

so go ahead and shread me apart

it doesnt matter its already torn my heart,

im always someones hand me down

they laugh and joke and turn it around.

ive had enough of it all and ill go to hell

and be the first to call, ....

six feet from the edge and im thinking

its not so far down...

joann Domres


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 22, 2011

Poem Edited: Sunday, May 22, 2011

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