I wonder why
Amidst pretty girls in **** dresses And in smart girls with wealthy riches To kind girls with gifted hearts He chose me... With messy hair and baggy clothes To Senseless humor and idiotic attitude To Cheap gifts and angered temper And last My broken heart and change of moods He hugged me, held my hand, kissed my cheek and stayed With every reason he could've chose someone else Left with all the reasons why But he stayed. And I'm truly thankful.
Letting go of the
Truth Is better than holding on to a Lie It's like giving her a Rose Full of T h o r n s
Why would you?
There were things you left in me
Things that left a mark Flowers that never bloomed Because they withered apart
And I thought you remembered
Walked on every city
with signs I cannot understand Spoke in a language I hardly can hardly pronounce Loved people with broken hearts yet I ended up with myself alone atlast
if i was to go to a place, to see very sign. to know everybody, i still feel empty in the end
I have wished for you in every star in the sky
and prayed you'd visit me in my dreams waiting for 11:11 to come for it to come true Hopeless still, broken inside, yet devoted to you
it wasn't what i needed but now i can't survive without you
If I told you a secret
It wouldn't be a secret anymore I would never tell it to anyone That's what you said, when you said the exact same thing I said to you but you told it to her "I love you"
Secrets? Maybe not
A voice is shut A pen is out A page is flipped Ink is smeared And tears have dropped A poet has spoken Outloud with eyes to hear And mind to see His broken poetry And heart of bravery Craves within His written legacy Mighty is he Fearing no one Against the judges of poor artistry He strives to write his own poetry