This is a poem I dug out of my archives. Wanted to share.
Undone, By Justin McQueen
Ever find a dream everyone could share?
Ever see someone you've never seen elsewhere?
Ever feel a pain in your chest,
A head case, I am, This I confess.
Try to forget all in the past,
Unforgettable things I've done, will not pass.
Pain pulsing through my veins,
Still I am, I'll probably never change.
Forget the world, Forget things that come to pass,
Future is for the present, not those living in the past.
I apologize for what I've done,
Life is gone, I am done, I...was not the one...
 NandabaDogiro · Wed Mar 14, 2012 @ 11:34pm · 1 Comments |
