How Wrong I Was

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

taken from my book, "Flavortism"

Submitted: September 09, 2018

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Submitted: September 09, 2018



How Wrong I Was


Where my head is now

Is somewhere in my death

I can't forget the meaning

Why I am all so dead

So very dead 'til thee end

I'll bury my head in shame

I've wasted all my time

Can't see my way out of here yet

And as I cast my blame

As it falls all on my head

I blame my selves for the way

I tried to push my limits

I played with an unmerciful fire

Now I'm roasted to my core

I will not hear thee end of it

I'll proof read thru the pages

Of all of the pain and the horror

I will not beg of her no more

The scar she left on my heart

Ties my whole body to this rice rocket

And I fly off the handle

And land in a puddle of rubbish

No more will I see things the same

I curse The Heavens

I curse my own names

I fed myself the lie

That this was going some where

And now I'm paying for it



D. L. Cannon

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