You Poem by Zog Gascoigne

You



Sitting in English,
And I've only got one wish,
To get the hell outta here,
So that i can be near,
You.

They all think i'm a div,
But i don't wanna live,
Unless i'm with,
You.

It's all so fake,
I hate this place,
My life is poo,
When i'm not with,
You.

Everyone thinks i'm a dope,
But i'm losing hope,
Coz now it's ever so clear,
That i'm never gunna be near,
You.

I really love you,
But there aint nothin' i can do,
Now that your gone forever,
I'm gunna see you, NEVER!

Saturday, May 13, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: english
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Zog Gascoigne

Zog Gascoigne

Oxfordshire, UK
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