For a couple years, i've thought one thing,
before Stephen King tells stories, does he get high?
i know it's a silly thought, some dumb thing,
but all i want to know is that, cause i try,
to tell stories with each line, to anyone who,
cares enough to read and pay attention to,
you can hear of my troubles, my pain, my heart breaks,
my love, my letdowns, my dates and my mistakes,
until it all breaks and my pain collapses in on me,
i'll continue on as i've been doing all along,
never trust anyone again enough to love or con me,
even if others think the way i trust is wrong,
i know it's temporary, trust is a fable,
that easily breaks like a wrestling table,
so Devon, get the tables! lets break some trusts,
lets take some can'ts and turn them into musts.
I like this,
especially the ending. (^.-)
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo
glad you enjoyed it thanks
glad you enjoyed it
thanks for the read & comment
can you hear me now?
(^.-)
You're welcome! *Hugs*
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo