If your daily routine <br />becomes too great to bare, <br />then don't count on me <br />to soothe the insanity. <br /> <br />I saw Heaven in your eyes, <br />but you saw Hell in mine. <br />And if your feet are calloused <br />by life's carousel, <br />then don't consider me your clown. <br /> <br />I wasn't even considered <br />a nominee for you to give me <br />the time of day. <br />Don't approach me <br />and say I've now won. <br /> <br />My heart holds a deep desire <br />for you to return. <br />Your's holds a deranged disgust <br />for my shadow. <br />Don't say the game is over. <br /> <br /> <br />Written: April 25,2007 1: 10 AM<br /><br />Melissa Hurst<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/don-t-29/
