"rui" poems
Everything good about them starts to hurt,
doesn't it?
Once you begin to realize that
while you were
f
a
l
l
i
n
g
They were just biding time.
While you were running towards them,
they were searching for the exit.
When you were m_ ss _ng them,
they were looking for better people to see
better places to be.
When you were feeling C0nFus3d,
their friends were laughing with them - at your expen$e.
While you were falling a p a r t
high,
they were getting not feeling a thing.
While you were giving them the benefit of the doubt,
they were doubting you had any benefits.
While you were trying to
p
a t
c #
things up,
They were trying to let you d
o
w
n easy.
All of the good things become
rui
ne
d
How lovely they made you feel
Before doesn't matter.
You were d r a g g i n g out
what they wanted to come to an
end...
Now all that you have left are the memories
a-t-t-a-c-h-e-d to the
p \ in that comes
After.
©Kateland Dwyer
1/5/2017
Jan 5, 2017
Jan 5, 2017 at 5:58 AM UTC
I’ve been awake for a long time…
I’m in my white long shirt… walking to the deep forest…
They’re dancing… — the trees, winds, clouds
well, I’m just passing by…
winds blows but- there- I saw someone…
he’s just like me.. but in male version…
“What’s your name?”
what’s yours?
“Rui”
rei
“Are we twins?”
he just smile…
maybe
is this a lie?
he fly… — he’s a ghost
are you scared?
he’s flying around… and I’m just following him… turn around in circle…
“No…”
why
“Because you’re my twin”
Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 2:18 AM UTC