prove me wrong-by sonink
Mood:  down

endless words of poetry

everything that makes me me

time is not a luxury

cause in the end we will see

our answers been forgotten

to the life we let get rotten

things dont seem the same

have we forgotten why we came

so tell me

cause your hearts too hard to read

push me

as far down as you need

cut me

with the love that we both freed

but hold me

cause it stops me when i bleed

strength in you

makes me weaker

two of us and whos the seeker

for all of that which we believe

who will be the one to leave

ill put in you all my trust

the rest of me will sit and rust

hopeless heart but a hopeful head

and in the end am i left for dead

i always wait for the worst

almost like ive been cursed

i always look for the end

cause theres nothing more to pretend

i might be more boy than man

but for you i do the best i can

im sorry for my grim set mind

you dont leave much hope to find

im sorry for the way i am

when i feel you dont give a damn

im sorry that im always sad

the reason this poem sounds so bad

im sorry for the things i do

its just a sign that i love you