I am *******.
You are ******* .
Cos life itself is *******.

I want you.
You want me .
But life says it all
Who ends up with who.

WilliamsMarta(Tweencool)
Mamo's Poetry .

They are all back.
Boys who said they once loved me but at the slightest problems were on their way.

They are all back ,
Wanting me back like they never left.
Acting like the pain they caused had never been felt.

They came back
Wanting my love and affections because they knew i would always give.

But now i know better than to trust completely.
I know better than to love wholly.

For am not the same gal
they left years ago and
so l can't love them now
Because they all came back

WilliamsMarta(Tweencool)
Mamo's Poetry

Some days,i just want to lay back on the bed and just rest my nerves,watching through my window as the day travels from morning to noon and then slowly walks into night.

Some days,i just wake up with hyperactive spirit pulling me by the  hands and taking me on a smooth fast journey of life in a day.

Some days,i feel so hurt all i want to do is end my life but all i end up doing is cry.

Some days,i am so happy for no reason,i don't want the day to end.

Some days,i have this feeling of giving things i had or thought i had but then i can't find out what really..

WilliamsMarta(Tweencool)
Mamo's Poetry

Have you seen the pages of my heart? I can't seems to find out where it went to..Well,Like a book, I knew it was complete and clean. But now, I can feel it getting consumed gradually...For am not familiar with the new ink that wants to find it way to it.  

Filled up with Writings of
you and your formidable ways, you just Walked into my head.
Creeping in silently and with seducing Talks about making me feel good . you have gotten me into you.

Now, I forgets what I
Am looking for .I can't seems to
Place the puzzle, you have created .So please someone
Come tell me where to go look
for the pages of my heart...

#WilliamsMarta(Tweencool)#
#Mamo's poetry#