Here is the story that i like to tell
about a relationship that went straight to hell
a boy not knowing just what to do was so inside
if he only knew the world was about to change
he wouldn't of stayed in the same damn place
So now you lie in bed thinking about your past
looking at the mirror straining from breaking the glass
arms cut up from cuts that tell your story
Can't do anything because you say your life is boring
Someone help me find my place
Written loser on my face
I need support is that to much to ask
I need to move along
it's changing so fast
And from the night i stood alone
I set myself in mystery (mystery)
My misery is only the key to happiness
Let me save myself from this Blasemy
Someone please just help me see breathe
I'm cold in ice and nothing left it's so cold i can see my breathe Please just let me be alone in my conteptious blis of Misery Please come save me from my Poweless Strain called Life
Hey Elliot This poem is very good It was nice seeing you at The poetry Fest hope to see ya next year
good luck
Billy Collins Poet Luarette