Jerks get the girl.
nice guys finish last.
i always try hard.
but live life to fast.
I try to get it.
but it always fails.
like drawing blood,
from concrete rails.
I skate through life,
grabbing the bull by the horns.
Yet when the time comes.
I almost never mourn.
Years fly by,
like a train from the station.
I will always love how i feel,
in this single situation.
I'll always be there.
if you ever need to talk.
All it takes,
is that one.. last.. walk.
Life is'nt fair.
its never understandable.
itll always be this way.
until the end...
you see life in your eyes try look at it in somelses eyes you can chance you mind and but the way great
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
and hey i love nice guys