6.29.2009
You will never be a man.
There's nothing left.
You left her empty.
You took it all.
Greedily.
But these words won't stop you.
You won't even flinch.
They'll hit you but bounce right off.
And you know why these words won't hurt you?
Because when you hurt that girl,
you felt something, something you had never felt before.
For the first time in your life,
you felt like a man.
Composed by *Sitting by a tree* at 4:41:00 PM 5 Comments.
Oh snap,
I would have written another one of my little poems but while I was browsing around some blogs I bumped into this one.
Why don't you check it out?
http://takeaseatandholdon.blogspot.com/
:) Have a nice day.
Composed by *Sitting by a tree* at 4:35:00 PM 0 Comments.
6.25.2009
Day Dreaming
I want to tell you why I want to leave.
Because I hate it here.
I want to tell you that you never hear me.
Because you never listen.
I want to tell you everything.
But I can't because I know what you'll do.
You'll say I'm a stupid girl.
Who should stop day dreaming.
But I never will.
Because I hate it here.
I want to tell you that you never hear me.
Because you never listen.
I want to tell you everything.
But I can't because I know what you'll do.
You'll say I'm a stupid girl.
Who should stop day dreaming.
But I never will.
Composed by *Sitting by a tree* at 12:03:00 PM 3 Comments.
6.18.2009
Run, Run, Run
You want to know what I was thinking?
I was thinking, that you had the most beautiful legs I had ever seen.
Isn't that strange?
My thought.
When you ran, your muscles shined.
And your legs became more beautiful.
Every time I saw you run that's what I thought.
And even when I can't see you,
I'll always imagine you,
running.
Composed by *Sitting by a tree* at 9:54:00 AM 6 Comments.
Others: Isn't this the strangest thing?
6.09.2009
Emotion in My Eyes
You ask:
What's the problem?
I say:
Nothing.
It is very difficult to express my emotions to people, especially you.
But when I do, you hardly listen.
What do you see in my eyes?
Sadness, fear, loneliness???
None of the above.
Just simple and plain.
But, I've learned simple and plain can be quite beautiful.
What's the problem?
I say:
Nothing.
It is very difficult to express my emotions to people, especially you.
But when I do, you hardly listen.
What do you see in my eyes?
Sadness, fear, loneliness???
None of the above.
Just simple and plain.
But, I've learned simple and plain can be quite beautiful.
Composed by *Sitting by a tree* at 5:49:00 PM 3 Comments.
6.01.2009
Expectations
I don't know what I expected.
I guess wanted you to be around.
Like all the others.
I wanted you to hold my hand and guide me.
Kiss and hug me when I needed that comfort.
Maybe, I was just a stupid kid.
All the time I have spent crying.....
I wish you could understand.
I wish I could understand.
I miss you.
I need you.
Is it too much to ask for?
Because if it is,
please just tell me.
Composed by *Sitting by a tree* at 5:20:00 PM 3 Comments.
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