Maybe somedays i sit and cry alone Maybe somedays i run around and try Not to be alone Maybe i am something which people call mystery Maybe i am a ***** with a long history Maybe i am just a confused soul who doesn’t want to get f*cked up
Maybe someday I’ll learn to be soft Maybe something like a walnut?
This pain ages old Which follows me everywhere i go This life full of secrets Stories untold The bag full of screams And memories that I can’t let go What a journey life is But now all i wanna do is let it go To commit a sin So sinful That will truely set me free Free from this bag Which i am not able to throw And be free
There are few memories that no matter what you can never let go, they might have occurred when you were a child but they don’t let you go no matter how hard you try
Hey girl Why you sitting alone? What is bothering you so much? Please don’t say I don’t know Why you so sad? Even when you go out You sit in a coner And look down Tell me girl what’s wrong? Why you wanna be alone? Oh god stop it with your I don’t know Because you should know Girl please tell me Maybe i can help What do you mean you don’t need any help? Fine fine i am leaving You don’t need to be such a drama queen ****** attention seeker You are just a wanna be How come you don’t know what’s going on in your own mind? She leans towards him And smiles With whisky in her breath She whispers in his ears I don’t know And you don’t need to know why
The curves of her body were something That caught his eyes Not her words or smile The look he gave her showed desire To make her his even if it was just for a night Her satin yellow dress was too appealing Hugging her body exactly right He went up to her to greet her Ask her to speak to him and give her his number and drop some cheesy lines but that broken bird had a shield around her After all she just again had learnt how to fly And once had been broken enough to let anyone else ever call her mine
This pain i feel, This emptiness that makes my eyes water, This sadness which has swallowed my soul, Is something you can never feel, The feeling I want to get rid of, At times i think i left it all behind, But it keeps finding a way back, And says "i am home"
Maybe it’s the scares you gave me, That keep reminding of you, Your words that cut though me so deep That left forever open wounds, My story says you hurt me so badly, But my silly heart still keeps calling for you.
this poem has nothing to do with my life atm but maybe once upon a time it did or in future it might :P