Why talk, when words mean nothing, <br />Why smile, when fear is all around us, <br />Why show some fucking emotion, when life is full of lies, and is broken in the mind. <br />I’m not gunna lie, <br />Life stinks and it makes you wanna cry, <br />But between these lies, <br />Writes a new wrong, a new beginning, <br />A new start to this life, <br />The chosen words build the wall that you stand on, <br />Like a declaration of your new beginning, <br />The new feelings your relying on. <br />I’m not gunna show my new life to the old people, <br />But I will open it up to you rats, <br />The people that made my life once crash, <br />By doing this I make you trapped, <br />I make you cower and weep, <br />Then when you are about to lose hope I open the door, <br />And remind you, <br />Life is but a tool don’t use it to hurt others, <br />Wield it to help others, <br />And by doing this it will open another door, <br />The door to love, passion, and no more fucking expectations, <br />Just open the door, <br />And wield your life, <br />Cos it’s only your life on the line, <br />It’s just you this time.<br /><br />james manning<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/its-just-you-this-time/
