I was Date: Monday, 2nd August 2004 @ 04:44:22 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: feathercut who cut the phonelines in this house? Ive got a bad ....... about the time i will be wasting away. to live another day, is to die another year but what am i really waiting for? Answers not in here So Ill wither in this corner today Hoping for the past winds to cast me away..... I here you calling calling forever ill meet you there, I swear, Im running till today..... This poem is Copyright © feathercut Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=58482