Shards of Wasted Time

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Please don't judge me...it's just an exaggeration of how i feel...or is it? Wish I could write something happy for once...when that day comes it'll be a miracle.

Submitted: June 27, 2011

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All my time is wasted. My heart has been busted. Like a metal can, It has flown far away across the land. Countless days, trying hard. But all I get, is a pointy shard. It pierces through all of my efforts And all of my hopes. It shatters my faith And decides my unfortunate fate. I guess I will never find People who truly care. These people are never there. I'm always left out to hang on my own. I'm in my own inferior cone. Nobody tries to break in and save me. The only thing that stands nearby is A little, lonely tree. So let the clouds come over me. Let the rain fall black and thick. Because happiness will never click. Will I ever find anyobody who really cares? Is anyobody like that really out there somewhere? Until that joyous day comes, I'll sit in my cone and stare At the blank, dull sky. Until my wings grow and I'm ready to fly.


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