All Wishes Dont Come True, by die for my poetry Subscribe to rss feed for die for my poetry

All wishes don’t come true
I do wish this one would
I worry and love you so much
But when that big flaming ball of
Air in the pit of my stomach
Is here I start to erupt like a volcano.
All the love comes poring
Down and harms many people
I want to change but I don’t
Know how I want every one
To heel but they can’t it’s a wound
To deep it can’t be fixed
After the damage is done there is so
Much to regret
Now I haft to go and fix what I have done wrong
And hope for a miracle to
Come true.
Posted: 2010-02-17 15:04:30 UTC

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