"biss" poems - Hello Poetry

Ma Inħobbok Mhux dejjem naraw għajn b’għajn Imma nħobbok Naf li dejjem pruvajt mill-aħjar li stajt Biex tagħtini dak li int qatt ma ngħatajt Imma sfortunatament mhux dejjem irnexxilek Il-Mulej mhux dejjem provdilek Jien qatt m’għidtlek meta nqasstni Meta bin-nuqqas tiegħek warrabtni Qatt ma ridt niksirlek qalbek U ngħidlek li ħadd mhu qed jisma talbek Imma iva Ma, Weġġgħajt Għaddejt minn ħafna u int ma taf b’ xejn Alla ħares tkun taf kif u x’ fatta u fejn Bħalek Ma, Għaddejt minn dak li m’ għandu jgħaddi ħadd Ġarrabt id-dlam U bkejt fis-solitudni Imma issa Ma Sa fl-ahhar... Inħoss li sibt il-kuntentizza Inħoss li qbadt it-trejqa li qed nibni jien Ma rridx nibqa naħbilek iktar Għajjejt nigdeb u nħaref Allura għidtlek Ma flaħtx inżomm iktar U għidtlek Kienet diffiċli għax kont beżgħana Imma ridt naqsam din l-aħbar ferħana Stennejt li ser tifhimni Stennejt li xorta waħda ser tibqa tħobbni Imma Ir-reazzjoni tiegħek ma kienetx dik li stennejt Ma kienetx dik li f’ moħħi pinġejt Għalfejn Ma? Għalfejn ma tridnix? Għalfejn mhux taċċettani? Għidli Ma Lil min inħobb ma għandux jaffettwa kemm inti tħobb lili Lil min inħobb ma għandux inessik li jien xorta waħda bintek Mara offritli dak li dejjem fittixt Mara għallmitni nagħraf x’inhi l-imħabba Mara urietni kif jidher id-dawl fost id-dlam Mara qed tgħini nsir inħobb lili nnifsi Iva Ma Inħobb mara U mhux raġel Għalfejn qed tħares lejja b’ dak il-mod Ma? B’ ħarsa ta’ diżappunt B’ ħarsa ta’ diżgust Bintek għadni Ma L-istess **** li kont tgħannaq miegħek Meta kont tħoss li d-dinja qed tikrolla L-istess **** li kont tiftaħar tgħid li hi tiegħek Lil kull min taf meta tilmaħni fost il-folla Ħobbni Ma Nitolbok L-istess għadni Biss, ħrigt mill-moħba 15/10/2018

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Dec 9, 2018

Dec 9, 2018 at 6:35 AM UTC

simplewritings

Lil Għażieża Ommi

Ma Inħobbok Mhux dejjem naraw għajn b’għajn Imma nħobbok Naf li dejjem pruvajt mill-aħjar li stajt Biex tagħtini dak li int qatt ma ngħatajt Imma sfortunatament mhux dejjem irnexxilek Il-Mulej mhux dejjem provdilek Jien qatt m’għidtlek meta nqasstni Meta bin-nuqqas tiegħek warrabtni Qatt ma ridt niksirlek qalbek U ngħidlek li ħadd mhu qed jisma talbek Imma iva Ma, Weġġgħajt Għaddejt minn ħafna u int ma taf b’ xejn Alla ħares tkun taf kif u x’ fatta u fejn Bħalek Ma, Għaddejt minn dak li m’ għandu jgħaddi ħadd Ġarrabt id-dlam U bkejt fis-solitudni Imma issa Ma Sa fl-ahhar... Inħoss li sibt il-kuntentizza Inħoss li qbadt it-trejqa li qed nibni jien Ma rridx nibqa naħbilek iktar Għajjejt nigdeb u nħaref Allura għidtlek Ma flaħtx inżomm iktar U għidtlek Kienet diffiċli għax kont beżgħana Imma ridt naqsam din l-aħbar ferħana Stennejt li ser tifhimni Stennejt li xorta waħda ser tibqa tħobbni Imma Ir-reazzjoni tiegħek ma kienetx dik li stennejt Ma kienetx dik li f’ moħħi pinġejt Għalfejn Ma? Għalfejn ma tridnix? Għalfejn mhux taċċettani? Għidli Ma Lil min inħobb ma għandux jaffettwa kemm inti tħobb lili Lil min inħobb ma għandux inessik li jien xorta waħda bintek Mara offritli dak li dejjem fittixt Mara għallmitni nagħraf x’inhi l-imħabba Mara urietni kif jidher id-dawl fost id-dlam Mara qed tgħini nsir inħobb lili nnifsi Iva Ma Inħobb mara U mhux raġel Għalfejn qed tħares lejja b’ dak il-mod Ma? B’ ħarsa ta’ diżappunt B’ ħarsa ta’ diżgust Bintek għadni Ma L-istess **** li kont tgħannaq miegħek Meta kont tħoss li d-dinja qed tikrolla L-istess **** li kont tiftaħar tgħid li hi tiegħek Lil kull min taf meta tilmaħni fost il-folla Ħobbni Ma Nitolbok L-istess għadni Biss, ħrigt mill-moħba 15/10/2018

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Everything has gone mad Everyone has what I had Depression, agony, pain Let's all board the misery train! I was young I was lonely I was imaginary Alone So alone So sickeningly alone I liked it better though Than when they hurt me No one would see So I didn't tell I knew they couldn't tell No one would tell I rather-ed hell There was no justice None ever since Yet I don't whine You won't see those years of mine Because I didn't show off sadness I grew out of the madness It's your turn Hide your burns If you say you want to die Stop prolonging it, easy enough, say goodbye But you won't, you want Attention So you'll mention Whatever it is To be in the school's show biss Don't tell me "I'm a liar I don't know what I'm saying It's not as bad as someone else's pain!" I don't feel bad In fact it drives me mad **** yourself or don't But I won't Let you Drag me Where I've Already been

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Apr 17, 2013

Apr 17, 2013 at 5:33 PM UTC

greek-sara

Sad

Everything has gone mad Everyone has what I had Depression, agony, pain Let's all board the misery train! I was young I was lonely I was imaginary Alone So alone So sickeningly alone I liked it better though Than when they hurt me No one would see So I didn't tell I knew they couldn't tell No one would tell I rather-ed hell There was no justice None ever since Yet I don't whine You won't see those years of mine Because I didn't show off sadness I grew out of the madness It's your turn Hide your burns If you say you want to die Stop prolonging it, easy enough, say goodbye But you won't, you want Attention So you'll mention Whatever it is To be in the school's show biss Don't tell me "I'm a liar I don't know what I'm saying It's not as bad as someone else's pain!" I don't feel bad In fact it drives me mad **** yourself or don't But I won't Let you Drag me Where I've Already been

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The domino effect of positive energy sources from your smile like a flowing river in spring Tilting your head slightly to the side and letting yur spaghetti hair cascade to your shoulders Soft eyes the color of clouds blanketing the skies of Great Britain filled with empathy and tranquility A voice dripping with a Brighton accent Smooth and sweet like pure maple syrup drizzling off a stack of fluffy buttermilk pancakes Your laughter powerful enough to supply a whole city with energy My little Goldielocks, Growing up before our eyes You were just a shy little fanboy praying to posters on walls Mayday Parade, Sum 41, and My Chemical Romance creating the Holy Trinity of Punk that you adored so much Who knew you would be touring cross the world with your little pop punk band, Opening for your heroes. Your guitar sheds tales of sleepless nights due to long hours of practice Tales of channeling blood, sweat and tears to create powerful lyrics Tales of performances and tou pranks pulled with your four best mates An anthology of memories that endlessly grows as As It Is explores new worlds But don't worry We will always love our kangaro racist ostrich Oh Benji boy, A new chapter is being typed up in your autobiography: The chronicles of Benjamin Biss You have gained a siamese twin to look after and care for The pic to your guitar that you carry with you all the time A shadow to follow and stand with you The energy card to your Charizard A wonderful wife to enjoy life with Bissington, With love I say this to you Change that Never Happy, Ever After to a Happily Ever After and remember Stay posi bro

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Apr 18, 2016

Apr 18, 2016 at 7:27 PM UTC

ZebraFighter

Ode to Bissington

The domino effect of positive energy sources from your smile like a flowing river in spring Tilting your head slightly to the side and letting yur spaghetti hair cascade to your shoulders Soft eyes the color of clouds blanketing the skies of Great Britain filled with empathy and tranquility A voice dripping with a Brighton accent Smooth and sweet like pure maple syrup drizzling off a stack of fluffy buttermilk pancakes Your laughter powerful enough to supply a whole city with energy My little Goldielocks, Growing up before our eyes You were just a shy little fanboy praying to posters on walls Mayday Parade, Sum 41, and My Chemical Romance creating the Holy Trinity of Punk that you adored so much Who knew you would be touring cross the world with your little pop punk band, Opening for your heroes. Your guitar sheds tales of sleepless nights due to long hours of practice Tales of channeling blood, sweat and tears to create powerful lyrics Tales of performances and tou pranks pulled with your four best mates An anthology of memories that endlessly grows as As It Is explores new worlds But don't worry We will always love our kangaro racist ostrich Oh Benji boy, A new chapter is being typed up in your autobiography: The chronicles of Benjamin Biss You have gained a siamese twin to look after and care for The pic to your guitar that you carry with you all the time A shadow to follow and stand with you The energy card to your Charizard A wonderful wife to enjoy life with Bissington, With love I say this to you Change that Never Happy, Ever After to a Happily Ever After and remember Stay posi bro

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