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For just those few weeks I had you to myself. And that seems too short a time to be changed so profoundly. In those few weeks, I came to know you... and to love you.
It's hard to see you're not there anymore, It's hard to see that you love me no more, It's hard to replace that missing place, That you use to fill with such hast, It's impossible to think that I've...
Falling, falling without a care, let my wings of thought reach everywhere. Let there be no feeling when I fall, as I crash through your world that means nothing at all.
Arrgghhh!. You drive me insane, Trying to implant your words deep into my brain. The mysterious shadows that's from where you came, I feel our connection can't you see we're the same?.
I cried and I cried. But you left me standing there. I was under the illusion. That you really did care. But I guess I was wrong. Because you obviously lied. And when I figured that out.
I still feel your hand entwined with mine. Wishing and wishing that we had more time. I still hear your voice, whispering to me. Luring me in, setting me free. I still feel your touch upon my face.
You were new to me fresh, bold, intriguing You were a friend to me a shoulder, an anchor, sustaining You were more to me a touch, a question, blushing You were everything to me sunlight,...
Slightly transfixed by your smile, Your not quite the norm tho are you. Still, I'll gaze on for a little while, Maybe I'll see your point of view.
Why do I always have to say sorry Am I just nice Is it poisen in your mouth.
Our song use to be california king bed,. but now its a song I dread,. I wish you were out of my head,. Our memories I plan to forget,. "You wont manage that" you bet,. but believe me, I will, my pet,.
Every day I think what could have been. If you hadn't gone so soon. To have held your hand and walked with you. To have taught you right from wrong. I sit and wonder what would have been.
The words are stuck Inside my head Not knowing what Should be said Do I laugh Or do I cry Say hello Or say goodbye.
I feel them sting my eyes As a lump starts to materialise Deep in my throat And my voice comes out as a croak.
How many times have we said the same things. Ended up on the same battlefield taking the same old swings. Tell me if you'd still fall at my feet if I didn't have your heart in my hand.
I'm sorry my love, For the times I shared my anger, Or rather forced is upon you, And the times weren't few.
I sit at home and watch it rain, While trying to cry and dispose of the pain. When getting lonely I talk aloud, But I shouldn't be ashamed only proud.
you were once good friends,. till everything went stale,. you burnt that bridge,. when you let her sail,. sometimes I think,. that you forget to blink,. think what you're doing,.
Can you see me. Can you hear me. Why do you look through me. It's like I'm not here. You walk straight past without acknowledgement. Am I a ghost. A spirit. Am I not worth the effort.
My mom wants to cut down my favourite tree,. Burn the burden along with a piece of me,. She wants to see my roots come through,. An experiment on what ill do,. She wants to watch me weep in sorrow ,.
A father loves a daughter Like no other love on earth. From the day that he first meets her Nothing can compare her worth. Forever are they bonded With a love that never fails.
This is a poem I wrote many years ago when I was in a much darker place than I am now. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ My pebbles keep on falling into the pond. I try to halt them.
I'm sorry for the sleepless nights, the turns and piercing screams. I'm sorry for the banishment and limiting of your dreams.
The glimt in your eyes is nowhere to be found, As I notice my own eyes flicker to the ground. To say the least it is hard to see, How you'r now nothing of what you used to be.
What lies behind the smile of a beautiful girl Heart broken so many times that she forgot the meaning of love. As she prays to her God above, the tears stream down her face.