The worst days are gone.
Oh what I fool I was to ever believe in you
Oh what I fool I was to ever believe the things that you said were true
I will be free from your abuse
I was a naive one so full of love and hope
The world looked brighter then as I saw life through my own kaleidescope
The days were young
All that is gone
My innocence
gone
Now I know the meaning of pain, when you give your all
and the ones you love walk away
without a care in the world
without a thought of the way
it takes away
from all you know
Oh what I fool I was to ever have the hope
Oh what I fool I was to ever think you would show
the love you had, to me
You saved all of your best for others, never allowing me to see
You offered promises but never anything
That I could say, was concrete
Hanging on string
you kept me waiting
and waiting
all of the best of me is gone
nothing but a dream
now I’m alone
with your progeny
all alone
full of broken dreams
all alone
with memories
of what never
came to be
Oh what a fool I was
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