XxBassMastaxX new blogits a poem's blog: "on thin ice..poem"

remembering the past.. wishing it would last wanting to go back and make it like it was.. yet all i ever hear is "just because" knowin the truth hurts day in and day out im constantly cryin my eyes out if only you knew whats realy goin on if only you knew how i feel when i hear these songs they remind me of how it was they remind me of what kind of fool i was they make me realise im not the person i thought i was im ready to be a better peroson tell me how to be a better person make me a better man make me belive that i still can be the lover i was meant to be if not anyone do it for me.. someone once said "things will only get worse before they get better, but they will get better" things have gotten so worse i hope they'll get better..

a poetic mind speaks what normal words cant say.. a poetic mind shows what someone goes through day by day a poetic mind is full of truth and emotion a poetic mind shows so much devotion a poetic mind can say what he has been trying to for so long a poetic mind can say far more than what you find in any song a poetic mind is somethin that functions through the heart a poetic mind helps you when you dont know were to start a poetic mind tells you what the normal mind wont say a poetic mind can pour things out to you any given day a poetic mind is what makes me who i am more than my name a poetic mind allows me to do this so well in this poetic game

He sat there as she walked away still thinkin of what he could say..Never once did he picture a life with out her in it...now he's forced to live with it..wondring now how he's gonna go on...all he can do now is listen to the songs the shared, wondering if she cares, staring at old pictures relving the memories..he sits alone day in and day out doin nothin more than cry his heart out..missing her greatly, asking himself "why does she hate me"..never knowing the answers the questions he has built up inside..realizing that all these emotions are things he must hide..can hardly determine whats wrong and whats right...he can even tell his left from his right...confused and baffeled at they his world is fallin apart from around him..wondering were did eveyrone go that said they'd always stand by him...this story of a man is not much but a short story..seeing how he's lost and cant find any glory...this is a story of a man thats been left broken hearted..a story where all he wants to do is go back to were it all started... this story is one that can be found in so many others..a friend you know or even your own brother..look out for the ones that seem down and out, for this could be a long emotional drought

There when i needed you now i feel your slippin away...its gonna be hard for me to find the right words to say... To tell you how i feel would only make matters worse..i ask myself why must i live with this curse.... Things are slowly changing and im not one for change...i want things to go back to before you changed the game Lying to your face day in and day out...never letting you know what my true feelings are about.... Slowly fading away and i feel im dying inside...soon these emotions well eat me alive... O how i wish i could change things.....go back in time and make things right...thats just a usless dream i think about every night It seems so easy to face facts and live life free...yea i wish that was easy for me I'm not sure how much longer i can go on living this way....im truly fading away every single day So i guess i'll sit here and suffer more and more...just promise me you'll never walk out the door...