I'Ve Come For My Guitar Poem by E.A. England

ive come for my guitar
at least give me that much
you stole my dreams, and broke my heart
and left me here as such

i left it here in hopes,
that youd bring it back to me
but obviously you dont care
and now i plainly see

ill take it home and write a song
about how bad i feel
because now ive finally realized
that none of it was real

so ive come for my guitar
its time to let it go
and now this is goodbye i guess
i guess ill never know.....