kwame-kyei - Hello Poetry

Sometimes I feel weak Weak to tell right from wrong. Sometimes I shift towards excuses Excuses that are objected to by the ledge of my mind. Sometimes I'm powdered with flattery words The kind that fly away when winter calls. Sometimes I'd wait, but sometimes, I'd give up. Sometimes I'd leave the door to my imagination ajar. Sometimes I'd widely open my heart to contain a double of you. Sometimes I'm miffed by your actions But sometimes you make me grin wickedly. Sometimes you're my headache Sometimes, my tonic. Sometimes I'd stare at every tick on the clock in the wait for you. Sometimes, I terribly miss you!

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Feb 26, 2017

Feb 26, 2017 at 8:24 PM UTC

SOMETIMES

Sometimes I feel weak Weak to tell right from wrong. Sometimes I shift towards excuses Excuses that are objected to by the ledge of my mind. Sometimes I'm powdered with flattery words The kind that fly away when winter calls. Sometimes I'd wait, but sometimes, I'd give up. Sometimes I'd leave the door to my imagination ajar. Sometimes I'd widely open my heart to contain a double of you. Sometimes I'm miffed by your actions But sometimes you make me grin wickedly. Sometimes you're my headache Sometimes, my tonic. Sometimes I'd stare at every tick on the clock in the wait for you. Sometimes, I terribly miss you!

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Oops, D'oh, Oh My God!!!! I see you shake your head, yell at yourself and kick the *** You beat your brains out And wonder how You made that mistake. Mistakes that cost you hopes and dreams Mistakes that fell heavily on your parade Look here-Relax, you're with us. We're all prone to epic blunders from time to time. We all have stories long filled with stupid mistakes. Better we make mistakes than fake perfection A wise man learns from his blunders, An even wiser man learns from others'. They help us grow Whether good or bad, we've learned. Along the road of progress, we go. Everyday, there are new mistakes to make. Don't be afraid to take risks, Take that leap Make mistakes Mistakes-they are guaranteed; we'll make another one tomorrow. Mistakes-we make them and sometimes, they make us.

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Feb 26, 2017

Feb 26, 2017 at 8:21 PM UTC

MISTAKES

Oops, D'oh, Oh My God!!!! I see you shake your head, yell at yourself and kick the *** You beat your brains out And wonder how You made that mistake. Mistakes that cost you hopes and dreams Mistakes that fell heavily on your parade Look here-Relax, you're with us. We're all prone to epic blunders from time to time. We all have stories long filled with stupid mistakes. Better we make mistakes than fake perfection A wise man learns from his blunders, An even wiser man learns from others'. They help us grow Whether good or bad, we've learned. Along the road of progress, we go. Everyday, there are new mistakes to make. Don't be afraid to take risks, Take that leap Make mistakes Mistakes-they are guaranteed; we'll make another one tomorrow. Mistakes-we make them and sometimes, they make us.

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The memorable day we met The pack of jokes we shared The moments of joy we kissed Those periods from the clock we secretly seized We were best friends; our bond was specially grafted In you, my love was saturated Your doe eyes Your lovely grin Your pleasant fragrance All presently lost to memory Mistrust strained the very eye of our bond Quarrels and yells, our new song We were lovers in pretense all over? Our room of second chances kept narrower We pushed ourselves mightily off our love wall Inevitably had to face a Humpty-Dumpty fall Can our pieces be found Or are they buried deep down? Red light flashing I've lost you, you've lost me I see grey clouds; our sun suddenly stopped shining We could have been giants We could have done more We could have been them that others could look up to We could have been "something-something" that can still be, maybe.

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Feb 26, 2017

Feb 26, 2017 at 8:11 PM UTC

SOMETHING-SOMETHING THAT CAN STILL BE

The memorable day we met The pack of jokes we shared The moments of joy we kissed Those periods from the clock we secretly seized We were best friends; our bond was specially grafted In you, my love was saturated Your doe eyes Your lovely grin Your pleasant fragrance All presently lost to memory Mistrust strained the very eye of our bond Quarrels and yells, our new song We were lovers in pretense all over? Our room of second chances kept narrower We pushed ourselves mightily off our love wall Inevitably had to face a Humpty-Dumpty fall Can our pieces be found Or are they buried deep down? Red light flashing I've lost you, you've lost me I see grey clouds; our sun suddenly stopped shining We could have been giants We could have done more We could have been them that others could look up to We could have been "something-something" that can still be, maybe.

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