The Day Of It All
One wallTwo walls
Three walls
Four...
O my god i cant take this anymore
if ever i had a time i wish
you would fade away it is now.
Could you hurry it up
and careful not to make a sound
I laugh
I cry
Banging my head wondering why
Your love sucks
and so do i
there goes my reason
of wondering why you stay
is this the life you made
Sorry to tell you
but you are no King
and i am not a drive thu
so you cant have it your way
Sorry bout that
cause i know when its done
and the screaming stops
Its in your bed i lay
wondering what makes me feel this way
you hurt me , and yet we love even harder
hard screams
become soft touches
Harsh words
become part of a tender feel
what makes this such an odd balance
it keeps me feeling surreal
what was i thinking.....what was on your mind
All of this feels like a waste of time
you can shut up now
i'm not listening
and i know you stoped
like 20 mins ago.
You think i dont listen
heck neither do you
we fight
just to have a reason to talk
we talk just to have a reason to make love
we make love just to have a reason
to have a reason.........
Janet Dawson
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