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It was everything this girl ever wanted but nothing what I needed I always was something that nobody could have, a mistery my smile was like the summer and my hart was the winter and there were only a few people that could read my dark eyes she never became one of those humans, she didn't understand the way I didn't cry when I was sad or the way I did when I was happy I was different from the other people not only because of my beauty I seemed honest, I told everyone I was honest, nobody saw me lying it were the little things in life that made me special, everything special nobody could ever have me and that's what made them want me and maybe it was selfish to think this way and maybe I am, selfish the beauty of life, the adventures everything was calling my name the way he looked at me that night and the way I smiled back at him the full moon was shining bright with all the pretty stars next to her it was the perfect night to make love, the alcohol, craving for each other that moment you should have known that it was so so wrong but you never blamed yourself because you are young and free promises never meant a thing for you and maybe they never will people let each other down all the time and true love doesn't excist we are broken boys and girls looking for other broken boys and girls life never was fair to us, our parents never were fair to us, nobody was and maybe I should feel sorry for being the way I am today
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Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 1:24 PM UTC
the perfect night to make love.
It was everything this girl ever wanted but nothing what I needed I always was something that nobody could have, a mistery my smile was like the summer and my hart was the winter and there were only a few people that could read my dark eyes she never became one of those humans, she didn't understand the way I didn't cry when I was sad or the way I did when I was happy I was different from the other people not only because of my beauty I seemed honest, I told everyone I was honest, nobody saw me lying it were the little things in life that made me special, everything special nobody could ever have me and that's what made them want me and maybe it was selfish to think this way and maybe I am, selfish the beauty of life, the adventures everything was calling my name the way he looked at me that night and the way I smiled back at him the full moon was shining bright with all the pretty stars next to her it was the perfect night to make love, the alcohol, craving for each other that moment you should have known that it was so so wrong but you never blamed yourself because you are young and free promises never meant a thing for you and maybe they never will people let each other down all the time and true love doesn't excist we are broken boys and girls looking for other broken boys and girls life never was fair to us, our parents never were fair to us, nobody was and maybe I should feel sorry for being the way I am today
everything makes me crave for love darling.
BelleVictoria
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Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 1:24 PM UTC
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