So, you want me to write the poem of all poems
Something from the heart
But what if my heart is in trouble
My life's a pile of rubble
My soul is broken from a life not chosen
The pain I feel is more than real
I can't stand the the drama I don't wanna
So, I go on with fake smiles
Knowing all the while that in my heart
I cry inside I've died
Can I go on? I have no choice
I can't give up, I hear the voice that says
Don't give up, don't give in
You can't lose
It's time to win,it's time to win
Poet: Robert Cory Mcmullin
read: 8975 times Rating:Date: 30 April, 2008
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