A Sign

KovoKovo Posts: 255
edited October 2005 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
I always seem to come to late
I'd be on time if you didn't wait.
I always seem to miss you fall
I arrive right after when I can't help at all.

Throw your arms around me
Or throw a fist
I'll be here for either,
I'll be there for this.

Give me a sign, a good or a bad,
Should I stop, or yield what we had?
Give me some hug, or give me some room,
Don't give me silence and make me assume.
I shouldn't have to fight a battle I'll never win, just to lose those I've never had.
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Comments

  • those silences can be killer, eh kovo?
    You ask me to enter
    But then You make me crawl
    And I can't be holding on
    To what You got
    When all You've got is hurt
    ----
    Underneath this smile lies everything
    All my hopes and anger, pride and shame
  • KovoKovo Posts: 255
    It can mean more then anything they could ever say.
    I shouldn't have to fight a battle I'll never win, just to lose those I've never had.
  • i'm not sure i follow you?
    You ask me to enter
    But then You make me crawl
    And I can't be holding on
    To what You got
    When all You've got is hurt
    ----
    Underneath this smile lies everything
    All my hopes and anger, pride and shame
  • Kovo wrote:
    It can mean more then anything they could ever say.

    I agree 100%.

    great poem

    very good

    loved it.
    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key
  • twin2twin2 Posts: 894
    I like it too Kovo.
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