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The words come out wrong, wishing seconds could be hours still not enough you must think I'm weird I want to stop myself from getting hurt all the time all day but I can't Because you're so pretty, pretty unreachable There's always another guy I want to be that guy and not Cause everyone hates that guy. But you don't You love him why don't you love me? It's like you don't even try It has always been my intended action failed nailed on the spot useless piece of uselesness being useless and stuff I have had enough I want to leave daytime. Step out, night into we go studying, front row, below average, passed, gone, missing forever. Why can't I accept it's gone. Maybe it isn't? that's what I'm talking about. She must think I'm weird. people don't like weird people they only like people who turn out to be weird. Daytime offers dresscodes dresscodes nighttime loathes. I judge but I hate being judged I hate but I hate being hated. I love but I don't see how one could love me. If she doesn't, why care for anyone else she doesn't what matters doesn't doesn't that hurt? Why day why may I not be loved beloved day, why? Though it is not 'ed, night brings light it might not be too bright but it's better than nothing. I wish I was nothing. I wouldn't have to worry I worry a lot I'm loved by those who I don't like and love the ones that don't like me Who is wrong here? CAN SOMEONE PLEASE TEACH ME HOW TO NOT THINK ABOUT SOMEone eVERY SINGLE SECOND OF the day. time, she is unreachable and way too attractive, loved in general which shows you just enough to be of interest to keep me going yet not enough to let the night keep glowing. If daytime is so bad, why not sta
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Feb 12, 2014
Feb 12, 2014 at 4:39 PM UTC
Daytime
The words come out wrong, wishing seconds could be hours still not enough you must think I'm weird I want to stop myself from getting hurt all the time all day but I can't Because you're so pretty, pretty unreachable There's always another guy I want to be that guy and not Cause everyone hates that guy. But you don't You love him why don't you love me? It's like you don't even try It has always been my intended action failed nailed on the spot useless piece of uselesness being useless and stuff I have had enough I want to leave daytime. Step out, night into we go studying, front row, below average, passed, gone, missing forever. Why can't I accept it's gone. Maybe it isn't? that's what I'm talking about. She must think I'm weird. people don't like weird people they only like people who turn out to be weird. Daytime offers dresscodes dresscodes nighttime loathes. I judge but I hate being judged I hate but I hate being hated. I love but I don't see how one could love me. If she doesn't, why care for anyone else she doesn't what matters doesn't doesn't that hurt? Why day why may I not be loved beloved day, why? Though it is not 'ed, night brings light it might not be too bright but it's better than nothing. I wish I was nothing. I wouldn't have to worry I worry a lot I'm loved by those who I don't like and love the ones that don't like me Who is wrong here? CAN SOMEONE PLEASE TEACH ME HOW TO NOT THINK ABOUT SOMEone eVERY SINGLE SECOND OF the day. time, she is unreachable and way too attractive, loved in general which shows you just enough to be of interest to keep me going yet not enough to let the night keep glowing. If daytime is so bad, why not sta
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Feb 12, 2014
Feb 12, 2014 at 4:39 PM UTC
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