Jason Wallace Poetry: 61 books

I guess all we'll ever have Is so much pain, It makes me laugh I thought by now It might be in the past I know love, it never lasts And you're so cheap, easy, and fast Most of the time, you're so trashed But I can't leave Cuz I like the way you look From the back

I used to think it was us.I used to think it was you.But now all I can thinkIs dreams never come true.Was it me, Baby?Was it no use?Is there a reasonDreams never come true?I can't stand wishinOn stars that deceive.I can't be with youWhen you can't believe.I don't know what happenedTo what we thought we knew...But now it makes senseSince dreams never come true.

Along you go but can't seem to holdOnto the only thing you've ever knownBlinded by their lights that they burn your eyesActing likeThey never meantTo cause you pain, to cause discontentBut the lies you despiseThey force feed more to never realizeOr simply care nothing and watch you work your wayTo insanity and self-decay

You'll regret the choices that you've made,Old ManHappy Father's Day!Now the uncaring father's sonIs a manOut bravin this life on his ownWithout his father's loveSometimes so alone

For my grandfather and all of those who, like him, served bravely in the military, giving their all to fulfill sense of duty.