"lwt" poems
*He doesn’t deserve your kisses
Not like I did</p>
<p>He doesn’t deserve your love & affection
Not like I do</p>
<p>Just look around you quickly
There are signs to see
Why aren’t you coming up to me? </p>
<p>He doesn’t love you like I do </p>
<p>He doesn’t deserve to be in your dream
You should be talking to me everyday </p>
<p>He doesn’t deserve to be in your thoughts
I should be your knight
Lwt me step into the spotlight with you baby</p>
<p>He doesn’t deserve your enacting
He doesn’t deserve your pictures
And doesn’t deserve your blessings </p>
<p>Listen!!!</p>
<p>Just look around you quickly
There are signs to see
Why aren’t you coming up to me?</p>
<p>He doesn’t write you poetry
He doesn’t write you love songs
He doesn’t treasure your heart
He doesn’t have faith in you
His mind is out of romance
The guy you chosen is a mistake </p>
<p>Baby!!!</p>
<p>He doesn’t deserve you</p>
<p>He doesn’t love you like I do</p>
<p>Listen</p>
<p>He doesn’t deserve your smiles
And he doesn’t deserve your laughs
He doesn’t deserve to wake up beside you when the sun rises</p>
<p>Baby!!! </p>
<p>I have a billion words of describing you</p>
<p>Just don’t understand how much I care about you</p>
<p>I would die for your love cause
I’m the one that deserves to be with you until the end</p>
<p>My dear </p>
<p>He doesn’t love you like I do
He doesn’t deserve you</p>
<p>Just look around you quickly
There are signs to see
Why aren’t you coming up to me?*</p>
Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 11:51 PM UTC
im angry.
angry at society
for making people afraid to be who they are,
for making people feel inferior and unimportant.
angry at the human race
for having greed swimming through their ice cold veins,
for having no regard for nature
for only thinking of themselves.
angry at my parents
for not warning me about the dangers of this dark world.
the dark alleys
the walls caving in.
but im angriest at myself
for not paying attention when they told me.
for letting things make me angry
things cant make us angry unless we lwt them.
Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 3:29 AM UTC
I feel it in my bones, the oncoming storm and the incoming pain and the onslaught that will be had.
Why do I do this? Why do I lwt this happen?
I'm trying so hard to be better, to be happy, but my stumbling feet can never run from the beast lodged in my heart.
Only a few things keep me sane anymore, only those I love keep me afloat. Otherwise I would have lost it years ago. I hate admitting that. I hate admitting how breakable I am. I want to be strong, but I was born with weak genetics.
I'm broken.
Fragile goods, an imperfect present in pretty wrapping, attracting people into the mess that is me. Why do I keep on tricking people? Why do I do this?
Why am I even sad? i don't know why The tears are falling doen my face but they are.
I compared myself to broken glass a long time ago, and I feel so much like it right now. Stabbing those I care about who get too close and making thrm bleed, but they tolerate it, maybe even enjoy it in the end. Why do they do that? I'm not worth that pain. No kne is worth that pain.
I want to be better but I simply hate myself more if I crash when I want so desperately to be someone else. Should I just accept this pain, accept this madness?
I don't know anymore.
I might never know.
Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 11:22 PM UTC