Tonight, Alright Date: Monday, 1st November 2004 @ 08:01:47 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: stampede38 Wake up do stuff go to sleep try to make it life is boring i cant make it i cant take it nothing matters; nothing really matters to me - but you My triumph My Angel help me out of this great depression Try to get me out of here we can make it im almost certain if we dont, thats okay. Tomorrow is another day we try so hard Just learn from it, please And don't make the same mistakes as me. I nee your help just help me please I'm begging you down on my knees I love you, too! Kiss; make up. I love you so much Thank you for loving me back. This poem is Copyright © stampede38 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=69737