Wasted

• Siobhan Kerr, Grade 10
• Poetry
• 2008

Dispair is tasted.
Time is wasted.
I left you alone.
But i want to come home.
With devastation on my mind.
The story unwind.
To capture the pain.
Thats driving me insane.
So give me a reason.
Why you come and go like a season.
I want you stay.
But you always go away.
And when you're near.
Your voice is all i seem to hear
All this ongoing pain.
Is forever planted in my brain.