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Jan 2019
Everyday is a race against time,
a battle against despair,
against bad thoughts that come to my mind
about a possible failure,
about the possibility that something prevents me from fulfilling my dream,
but a human without hope gets hurt by himself,
without hope, I would still be tight-lipped,
my mouth wouldn't have told you: "I love you".
I really don't care about what fate wants, about what are the aims of the puppet-masters who stay up there,
whether they are God or Satan,
if they forbid me from fulfilling my dream just to make me suffer,
I won't be stoic again in the presence of fate
but I'll run, I'll struggle, I'll fight until the end,
with the fiery heart and the eye of the tiger.

Everyday I think of you and my heart beats fast,
faster and faster, I can't stop thinking about you,
maybe they'll have to cure me,
because I'm crazy for you,
because the more I look at you, the more you're beautiful,
the more I think of you, the more my heart beats fast,
the more I stay with you, the more I feel complete
and it's hard to move from such a feeling to the cold duty,
but I do it for you, to arrive in time.

Everyday, when my heart calms down,
when the voice can go out and vibrate in my body,
when all around there's nothing but silence
in the center of all of this,
there are only the two of us,
together,
with the certainty of a beautiful future.
This was a poem for my ex girlfriend, when we've just become a couple
I was afraid about how and when we would have been able to meet (we live in different countries very far) about if we could resist all that time, which didn't happen, after two months she broke up with me. It's not easy for everyone to resist for so long
Written by
David
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