Smiles in the trees.
Frowns upon the ground.
Reflection from a cracked glass...
I know Im hell bound.
Papercut for happiness.
Glued to stereotype.
The day I pulled myself free.
T'was the day I started to die.
I dont feel the love.
But I cant get enough.
My love for you...
Has made me untrue.
My stomach stings in pain...
When my lips spit your name.
I could live to feel a thousand deaths...
Each one would be in vain.
I dont belong here...
To this world of love and hate.
I dont belong here...
To the world that god made...
For you
Lance Carthen
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forgotten-5/
