When will people see,
What your doing to me,
How you treat people from one day to the next,
When it all comes crashing down I won't be there.
I have my own life to live,
And I'm tired of this crap,
Why do you need him,
I thought there was more to you than that!
You said a lot that made sense,
Now what your doing it doesn't,
It makes me want to scream or maybe want to cry,
I told you I'd be there you know that I'll try.
I can't be there forever,
I know that it can't possibly be true,
But when will you figure out,
He's not the one for you?
I'm tired of telling you,
I'm tired of the things he does,
But until you finally learn,
I'll just keep on telling you what I've said before.
I hate when he makes you cry,
When I'm the one picking the pieces up,
Your my best friend and you know it,
But I can't keep doing this I think it's time you learn to fly.
So spread your wings and jump,
It may be a little hard at first,
But as they say time heals all wounds,
And your wounds have just begun to heal.
I can't always be there for you,
So I leave you with this note,
You'll be my best friend till the end of time,
But I can't tell you what you already know.
You may think this is some kind of joke,
And maybe it is,
But until all this is settled,
I'm out and I'm through.
You'll think me for this one day,
Maybe not even ever,
But for once I have to think of me,
And that's just how it is.
I've been to giving and to kind,
It's time I spread my own wings and fly,
I'm tired of this nest,
It has nothing left to offer.
So I'll see you on the other side,
Just remember when you get there,
I did this for your own good,
And I had to spread my wings and fly... I had to think of me.
Friday, December 19, 2008
When will people learn?
Posted by Rosebud at 8:03 PM
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7 Wolves:
awesome poem!
thank you!
Not bad at all. I'm happy that it's not as dark and suicidal as the rest :)
It's not fair. I can't write like this. What's wrong with me? *hits self in head with hammer* 'Kay, I'm good. Anyways, very good and I agree with Ronnie.
oh thanks, and Ronnie that's a compliment coming from you!
Everything is a complement coming from me.
not everything! some yes others i wanna smack you upside the head for!
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