I know I'm that someone, Who's really hard to handle! But hurting someone, Is never my intention!
I'm way to staright forward, when it comes to expressing emotions, My words come out of my mouth, Just like a slippery lotion!
I'm sorry to each and everyone out there, for being so blunt, I really did not imagined that, it looked like, I had flaunt!
This poem is not to show off, It's from a revee, It's just a poem which I wrote yesterday, out of my believe!
It's never to late to say sorry, & mean it! #lotsoflove❤️ (Glossary help: *revee: revee is a sweet girl who has a sensitive heart. she will sometimes act like she is tough but on the inside she is absolutely soft.)
Coming up at my face in charcoal, embossed, in canvas, then hung That’s cast anew, that made it through- After and at so many endings, Blizzard, joy, death and sun mending, A Shepherd’s life through trials as me, given in- Is that finally it? Tell me, Heart, did I Come to know the key? Yes! Redemption arrived therein! After that long time; Look, I no longer Have what you think it takes, Saw more light in night than day, But, indeed, honey in that canvas’ eyes swirls back Again, Every shade a muster of reflection, Fingers are grazing in sensitivity No surgeon can try to beat, Black lips glimmer in heat- Shush, the point of Such sight? Just: that I can look in that canvas mirror Back, That all realisation greets my mind. That a narcissist is the highest claim of support and love. That after all The path All mirage left, And broken I know
who i am.
(... Yes, the battle has seen its end... Sword’s placed in peace in proud, Murky earth.)
Someone left the beloved dead one in snow To keep on going on. After Coelho’s Shepherd’s Heart got him stuck In a realisation. And I finally looked at my given portrait And saw finally again I am worth a whole world And more.
You crumpled my heart, just as casually as you step and crumple the useless fallen leaves. I then realized that there I no point to sit and grieve. I thought that I could trust you again, but oh I was wrong.
You broke me again, but this time it made me indefinitely strong.
Is there something wrong with me? Why is that, you don't look my way? Is there something wrong with me? Because you have perceived me in a different way?
I m spinning around in circles Thinking I would get a chance But now it seems to have gone astray
Come to me, I won't bite I just want to talk Come to me, I won't hate I just want to be loved
I m looking to you i m looking for you Should I be looking inside? Should I be waiting for you?
Come to me, I m not looking for a fight I just want to smile Come to me, to dance along I just want to laugh
Maybe one day, you ll see Should I wait for that day? Why am I asking this from you? When I should be asking myself.
