Everytime something goes wrong
You look at me to blame
You come and step up to me
So I put you to shame

Everytime you come over
Its always the same
Same old crap all day
You act like it’s a game

As I sit here riding the line
I raise up to the light of fame
A friendship is tarnished
And it was all over a dame

All the pain inside
Can drive you insane
You seem to have nothing
Or so you claim

Everything you do
Is done in vain
You say your in love
Hell no, your sniffing cocaine

I hear many things
Of all that can be proclaimed
I hear lots of stories
That should be explained

The past is past
The future is now
You want help
Tell me how

All I can say is that im sad
For all that is happened in the past
You want my forgiveness
All I want is the truth


This is a poem that I wrote about a week ago that I want to put out there to get some replies and to see what people think about it. Please tell me what you think of it.

MM