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Oct 2017
You know
I even want to die
Because I just realized
That I could end up being crushed
In the way my feelings
Are used to crushing for this someone
Crush...Crush

You know
I even want to laugh
At his innocence
I shake my head twice and thrice
Just to realize
That he never threw this crazy charm at me

You know
I even want to sleep
Because it is boring
The way I battle with my inside
Every time he passes near my territory
Then he escapes me
Coincidence abandoned me long ago, I just realized

You know
I even want to think
Because it seems like my brain is already extinct
Huh! His height, his elegance, his style
That is all it focuses on
My machine on top should go round and round
Meditating...
So it can stop imagining crushing fantasies
About a crush
Who may get me crushed!
By VERONICAH ORINA
Written on Tuesday/29/08/2017
Be sarcastic while reading this poem, and you will get the fun of it all
VERONICAH ORINA
Written by
VERONICAH ORINA  20/F/Kenya.Africa
(20/F/Kenya.Africa)   
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   Ryan Holden
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