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I've known you for years We're best friends There are so many bad ways that this nightmare could end When we first met you said not a word Yet somehow, even then something in my heart stirred As we grew older we began to get close Never thought you could like me a miracle, I suppose I can't do this without you not anymore My heart breaks a little when you walk out the door I don't really trust I tend to put up walls But you make me feel safe so I tell you it all WHY CAN'T I RHYME UGHHHHHH ... Why do I always fall in love with the ones I can't have? It's the story of my life: Passionate love, but doomed from the start. Inevitably, we drift apart. I lose the friendship I was clinging to, believing that this pain, I will never lose I cry a lot and write a few songs, and then, after a while, I just move on. But not you. ... I swore to myself I wouldn't do this again. But this is different. We've known each other for such a long time. We're best friends! And this wasn't a stupid "fireworks moment", but an attraction built on long-term trust and adoration and friendship. THIS IS NOT A POEM ... Words cannot describe what I feel for you. Maybe I'll try again later, when I'm not so tired, and the words flow easier (If that will ever happen)
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Jan 10, 2025
Jan 10, 2025 at 11:45 PM UTC
This is why I don't do love poems (3 different attempts, all FAILED)
I've known you for years We're best friends There are so many bad ways that this nightmare could end When we first met you said not a word Yet somehow, even then something in my heart stirred As we grew older we began to get close Never thought you could like me a miracle, I suppose I can't do this without you not anymore My heart breaks a little when you walk out the door I don't really trust I tend to put up walls But you make me feel safe so I tell you it all WHY CAN'T I RHYME UGHHHHHH ... Why do I always fall in love with the ones I can't have? It's the story of my life: Passionate love, but doomed from the start. Inevitably, we drift apart. I lose the friendship I was clinging to, believing that this pain, I will never lose I cry a lot and write a few songs, and then, after a while, I just move on. But not you. ... I swore to myself I wouldn't do this again. But this is different. We've known each other for such a long time. We're best friends! And this wasn't a stupid "fireworks moment", but an attraction built on long-term trust and adoration and friendship. THIS IS NOT A POEM ... Words cannot describe what I feel for you. Maybe I'll try again later, when I'm not so tired, and the words flow easier (If that will ever happen)
Genuinely what is this? Don't even bother reading this, it's as ******* up as my brain right now
phantomdreamer
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Jan 10, 2025
Jan 10, 2025 at 11:45 PM UTC
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