I was upset and hurt and so I wrote this poem. |
Lightening never strikes the same place twice But if it did that would be nice Because it would strike me where I stand And take me from this forsaken land When thunder rolls across the sky I sit here and wonder why I guess I made you hate me Watching you ignore my every plea When the rain begins to pour That's when you seem to ignore Everything I've said to you And all I've tried to do When you closed me out And you began to shout You broke me apart You ripped out my heart When all the trees fall You can't hear my call And when the winds blow You act like you don't know But when you see me shed a tear You recoil in regret and fear You hurt me, you caused this pain You're causing me to go insane Why can't it just strike me twice? Why must I pay this price? How long must I suffer in pain While I’m left standing in the rain This life is taking its toll I need to take control I wish lightning struck twice Because if it did, that would be nice I try to yell over all the sounds I know its pointless, as my heart pounds There is so much noise, its gotten so loud Because you hear every clashing cloud But lightening never strikes the same place twice and if it happened that way it would be nice Because it would strike me where I stand And take me from this forsaken land |