Post by NATIVESPONGECAKE on Jun 26, 2006 0:45:33 GMT -5
Friends from STP have read this before, but I know Oatmeal.Soup especially liked this one, so I shall post here too I suppose...
No one knows how much I cry.
Hopelessly waiting to lay down and die.
This never ending road I forever travel,
I hope will lead me to my grave and shovel.
The agonizing wait of a pain to end.
Memories erased and wounds that must mend.
Floods of tears, drops of blood.
Rainy Sundays and silent mud.
A frowning-sad holiday that was once bright.
Ever-glowing sunrays now turned to the dead of night.
Sleep all through the daytime, cry in the dark.
Sit alone in a swing at the shady park.
I am nowadays numb and do not believe in existing.
This hope that I have lost is ever-lasting.
So goodnight to all which I know will yet again be sleepless.
Forever yours, sincerely,
THE HOPELESS.
Hopelessly waiting to lay down and die.
This never ending road I forever travel,
I hope will lead me to my grave and shovel.
The agonizing wait of a pain to end.
Memories erased and wounds that must mend.
Floods of tears, drops of blood.
Rainy Sundays and silent mud.
A frowning-sad holiday that was once bright.
Ever-glowing sunrays now turned to the dead of night.
Sleep all through the daytime, cry in the dark.
Sit alone in a swing at the shady park.
I am nowadays numb and do not believe in existing.
This hope that I have lost is ever-lasting.
So goodnight to all which I know will yet again be sleepless.
Forever yours, sincerely,
THE HOPELESS.
