Yays!! I've come out of my writer's block!! It's been a long time since I've writen a poem!!
Thanks to my sweets, I'm writing again. ^.^
Anwyays, here are a couple. Enjoy!
Love You
You still love her,
But she doesn't love you.
I know you're hurting,
Deep inside you feel empty.
Without her, you feel like nothing.
I want you to know...
You have me.
It's not the same, I know.
I am nothing compared to her.
All I am is a friend who cares.
I am not enough...
This I know...
I do try, though.
I want you to know
This woman you claim to love
Does not love you anymore,
But I do.
Remember one thing.
Even though our friendship
Is shared over this cold screen,
Just know I still love you.
When they do not,
I do.
When they leave,
I will not.
You may feel so alone
But remember...
You have me!
It's not the same,
Of course,
But you still have someone
Someone who loves you
Someone who cares deeply
About your happiness,
Your well-being.
Just about you.
I am always here
For when things get tough,
When they leave,
And when everything goes wrong.
When they do not,
I do.
When they leave,
I will not.
For I love you, my dearest sweets.
Falling To Hell
I'm here standing on the edge.
I'm here waiting for you.
You said you'd always be here.
You said you'd come to my rescue.
I look around to find no one.
I cry as I step forward.
You never come to save me.
You don't keep your promises.
I fall through the silent air.
I hope to be caught.
No one is below to break my fall.
No one cares to help me.
I lay in a broken, bloody heap.
I feel nothing but excruciating pain.
No one hears my cries.
No one sees my mangled body.
I close my eyes to wait.
I am surrounded by silence.
You had promised to protect me.
You had promised to be my light.
My soul drifts to the fiery depths.
I watch as you kiss another.
You let me fall while you flew.
You never knew what happened.
I had waited for your sweet embrace...
I had hoped for you to catch me...
Why me?
Why me?
Why does he love me?
I'm not beautiful.
I'm not skinny.
I'm not a model.
I'm just plain.
I'm not exceptionally smart.
I'm not pure at heart.
I'm not perfect.
I have my good days.
I have my bad days.
I have my doubts.
But doesn't everyone?
Does he love me?
No, probably not.
Does he like me?
probably not in that way.
Does he care at all?
Yes, I believe he does.
I ask myself all these questions
And more.
I just wish I had the answers.
We live in two seperate worlds.
Why me?
I'm nothing special.
Why kiss me?
I'm not worth a damn.
Why touch me?
I don't have much of a body.
Why me?
Why not someone worth it?
Is it because I'm nice?
Is it because I help him?
Because I'm the only one here?
Because I let him?
Because maybe, just maybe, he does like me?
Why me?
Why plain ol' me?
Why?
Why...
Me...?
Leave a comment! I want to know what you think! ^.^
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The poems are very different from what i hear..............
But in a good way!
They make you feel emotion and think about how they reflect on our life
and(lots of ANDS sweatdrop )to see,hear,touch,and smell(?)in some one elses life.
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