I have the power, I know what to say, Now in my story, Everything’s okay. That’s what I wanted, Everything to be alright, But it came back, The dark and night. The crystal rose, It has come back, But with a change, It has turned black. Rejected love, I don’t know why, I open my mouth, Only a sigh. This false love, Playing the game, But that game, I can not tame. Don’t play the game, The game will play you, This saying is real, This saying is true. My first dance, In 16 years, Not anymore, I shed no tears. I look back, Before I go, Back at the love, The one I loved so. Shattered Dreams, Back to my life, But this heartache, It’s like a knife. I will not forget, That one night, I saw her face, I thought I was right. Her sweet laugh, And her smile, So far away, More than a mile. Back to death, I will miss, The one wish, Just one kiss. When is my time? Who will it be? That is the problem, I guess I’ll see. I look back, All the things, The sad music, Once again, it rings. The crystal rose, So very weak, Another love, I must seek. The dark maze, At the end, She will be there, Around the bend. I keep going, Another dead end, Farther in the maze, A message these send. All my poems, The message is small, To the one, For now, to all.
Reason for writing:
On Homecoming weekend, it turns out my so called girlfriend rejected me. The night before the dance. I didn't go. So now, here I stand, once again single...
Birth sign: Virgo
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