Life, Living, Perspectives

Wednesday, March 19, 2014

PlainJane

filling up the cup,
feeling it's half empty,
Spilled it on the floor feeling so guilty,
My mind and soul left the building; Presley

you gave the trust,
pushed away the lust and the past,
all you get in return is dust,
all the wasted times you had with frust

after several changes one to many,
you had enough, it was tough,
coping up was rough
stop

once bitten twice shy,
once broken, good bye.

Time heals what it can,
Time does not rid the touch of the man,

You get use it, Dried all the tears and heart,
You made a barrier that sets you apart.

Smile to all, Trust none.