These walls surrounding my heart have been shattered
The sadness sinks in, nothing of this has mattered
My sorrow echoes deeper in the hollow and dearth
Cupid’s arrow has left a deep gash in my heartI have nothing to write about, i have won no wars
I have built no castles , i have not a million cars
I can’t buy you the moon, i can’t pluck you a star
All i can , is play you this song on my guitarI have no flower in my hand, no diamonds in my purse
I have no original lines except for this verse.
There are no monuments in my name, i have no prizes to give away
Ain’t no streets named after me, ain’t no sculptures of clayBut if there is one thing,i still beam for when i finally fold
That my face would glow for,buried six feet under the ground
I have truly,deeply loved you with all my heart and soul
and so for that, i will always be remembered and my stories told.If you can walk ,you can run.If you can talk,you can sing.If you can hold the pen , you can write.
but to write poems like me , you really have to suck….
adios amigos !!!
May 9, 2008
Remember My Story..
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