The minutes on the clock
very slowly crawl by
when i am waiting
for your call.
The night passes by
and that call I
stayed up all night for
was never made.
I waited for you
to text me in the morning,
for you to be the first one
I talk to,
and for you to wake me up
to start a new wonderful day.
But I kept waitng........,
waiting.........,
and waiting........
I had to crawl out of
bed
with no hope of
living
with no hope of
breathing.
I wait for you
to come by
and say HI.
I wait for you
to give me
a hug with
lots of love.
But instead I
get a plain
empty hug.
I waited for hours...
and hours.....
and hours....
but you never showed up.
Thats why I am
at the point
of ending all this pain
with one cut on my
blood flowing vains.
All i did in this
useless life was
waiting....
and waiting..
and waitng....
and all I get in return is
nothing but hate.
So all I had left to do
was to end this all,
the waitng,
the hate,
the crying,
the pain,
and most of all
the love i have towards you.
The End
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