Half awake,
Half asleep;
Half of my pillow,
Soaked with tears.
Half smiling,
Half whining;
Half of my wishes,
Torn into pieces.
Half reminiscing,
Half forgetting;
Half of the memories
Turned into dusts.
Half living,
Half dying;
Half of my heart
Buried in the ground.
©danabelle 10.19.12
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A woman who weaves deep emotions into words, dictated by her heart, felt by her soul, whispered softly in a poem.
Turn around ... Is it me you see Am I the person you thought I'd turn out to be. Turn around ... Does it make you wanna run to me To make my heart skip a beat. Turn around ...
Serenity in my silent sorrow A sweet calmer breeze slowly whispers through Each prick of my spirit so silent you can hardly hear it Delicate delusions of happiness almost as sweet as my serene...
Care to join me. Care to see. Care to know what its like being me. Care to listen. Care to try. Care to wait as time goes by. Care to hold pain. Care to hurt. Care to fall. These knees hit dirt.
Look into my eyes, can you see my pain. Can you see the light in me, like a candle in the rain. Look into my eyes, can you see my past. Can you trace the years of suffering burning fierce and fast.
Happy, was I, ignorant, Now everything has changed, Now I don't know where I am, Feel lonely and estranged.
Sometimes I cry sometimes I don't Because I will and because I won't I cry for pain but not for death Because I know there's much more Yet Sometimes I cry sometimes I don't Because I will and...
My tears keep falling even in my sleep. I try to make it stop but in my sorrow they keep falling so deep. My tears keep falling because I dwell in the past. I honestly thought this pain will not last.
#household W hy are you so blue.
@leelee101 yes Lee, it's a little different and I'm glad you still liked it 😉 thanks for the repost too 😘❤
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