"dyng" poems
Your Angel is dying slowly, they say that angel's never die,
but believe Angels are merely people that do good works in other people's eyes.
We hurt, we cry, we feel pain, and we feel our hearts break in two,
we know when our spirit breaks we will never be the same way too.
We keep our selves locked away so no can ever see us again, especially those who hurts some even though we have forgiven, but we remember the event that caused the hurt and heart broke and the words that said
and made starting crying.
Months later apology comes and we have to forgive to be forgive, but from that time you changed that angel she always stay hidden.
You longer to see that Angel but she inivisible to you becauses when you broke hert heart this is your punishment to you.
Angel dyng slowly with very few words to say accept she will always be with all night and all day. She will aways be your friend even though you are far apart. Keep on the road you have chosen it will take you far.
Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 4:51 PM UTC
A touch that can make me weak
And drastically alter my heartbeat
Kisses that make me feel as if i werent using my feet
Shoulders to support my head when its filled with dread
Hands to wipe my tears when they are filled with fear
Ears to hear my cry when my hearts dyng inside
Eyes to see my pain instinctively knowing when to bring me out of the rain
& a heart that beats the same as mine
rhythm and all willfully intertwined
Nov 29, 2013
Nov 29, 2013 at 6:35 PM UTC
my friends are like flies
focusing only on ****
and living short
all dyng
they drop like flies
Jul 3, 2018
Jul 3, 2018 at 9:25 PM UTC