Its been how long since weve seen each other?...
Too long I guess, too long to bother
At least thats what I think you wish,
For me to leave cause I act all childish.
But the truth is that I dont,
Im stronger now and I wont
Let you take over me again
May I ask what do you plan on telling me? When?
There is no real meaning to your actions,
For your words are not my transactions.
I wish to see you again, of course.
But not if that makes matters worse.
I just want to know if youre ok.
Like every other person I guess would say.
If you want to talk to me,
Then go ahead, let it be.
I wont stop you,
Why would I do such a thing?
I would love for you to write to me,
And tell me all the things you see.
But if you write to me her name,
Then you bring me much shame.
You will sadden me completely,
Crush my dreams oh so tightly.
I will drown in my old memories,
For in the past there were such stories.
But as I sit here thinking about everything,
Thinking about whatever can come to mind, anything
You appear and hold me tight,
But all I want to do back is fight.
For if you cared you wouldnt of left,
And wouldnt of left me as some old pet.
So even if I wish to hold you and kiss you,
Youre with someone else, we both know its true.
As I push you away you see a tear escape my eye,
And softly ask you why














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"Rent-a-Poet" still in use for all of this month. make sure to drop any poet ideas by me!
A bookstore is a heaven for those of us writing nerds.
I'm poetically and Roman inclined along with my grim, dark, and logical obsessions
Falling is fun!
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The silence gets us nowhere...
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The silence gets us nowhere...
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I have a story!!!
Vampire Romance if you're interested
[link] thats the link!!
new writing club,
amazing place!!
[link]
ScribeSanturary!!!
Check it Out!!
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The silence gets us nowhere...
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I have a story!!!
Vampire Romance if you're interested
[link] thats the link!!
new writing club,
amazing place!!
[link]
ScribeSanturary!!!
Check it Out!!
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I tear my heart open. I sew myself shut. My weakness is, that I care too much. And my scars remind me, that the past is real. I tear my heart open, just to feel.
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The silence gets us nowhere...
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