Here's yet another poem from me.
Waiting for you, is like
waiting for rain to fall
during a drought.
Worthless, and full
of doubt.
I thought what we had
was good, a bond that
couldn't break, but now I
know, thinking that was
a mistake.
I rest my head upon my
knees, and no matter
how hard I try, the tears won't
seize.
I lost the reason to live anymore,
when you said goodbye and
walked out the door.
Everyone says it's for the best,
that you were just playing the part.
But if that's true, why is there such "
pain, in my now bleeding heart.
I'll have to keep my head up,
and smile in the end. For even
if my happiness is fake, I won't
let you win.
You're not worth the wait,
not worth the pain. I'll no
longer, be waiting for the
rain.
You're out of chances, and
out of luck. You broke my
heart, and now you're stuck.
But even though I'm angry,
even though I cry. I can't
stop loving you, and I don't
know why.
OK, I hope it didn't suck too bad.