Thursday, August 5, 2010

A Kinda Sorta Maybe Poem

Get out of my head, get out of my dreams




What's in my heart you will not see.


These walls go up to keep you out,


And you will never break them down.


I keep these walls up so I won't cry,


And I won't be dissapointed when you lie.


Sure i'm lonely, sure i'm sad.


Sometimes I think some comfort wouldn't be bad


But I can't trust you or anyone else


Because you all will let me down


I have been broke to many time so i won't give trust another try


It's easier to be cold because you are too


But sometimes i wish for something new


I try to lock you out but you always win


Without even deserving it you find your way in


These walls fall down and i get hurt,


Left to pull myself out of the dirt.