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Autumn Dec 2012
You got me smilen boy, the thought of you lifts my spirit and im excited,
you got me boy, im smilen when you arn't even present, and within the sight of you boy you got me blushing,
boy you got me to smile, after such a long time, it's actually a purely happy one, that has no tinged pain hideing behind my heart,
and i just can't stop cause this smile is not stoppen no matter how many people try to tear it off this beutiful face.
because boy i think you got me.
Nadia MDG Nov 2011
To think for ye self,

solely and unrivalled.

-aye, Victorious!



To sculpt a smilen

on others' visage;

-ye ne’er crave.



But,

the kin’s desiren

hath thine

becometh.
*Got influenced by the language used in Oedipus translated version. This is my first attempt to experiment with Middle English. The actual issue was prompted by my surrounding but the words used at the initial point were given a second thought. So, some words are revised, they aren’t really impromptu.



P/S: I’m open to criticism.

http://ridiculousme.wordpress.com/2011/12/01/ironic/

December 1, 2011 · 3:22 am
Autumn Feb 2013
i see you smilen at me, but your eyes are pure anguish,
i see you looking down at the floor, wishing something i cant hear because you won't say it aloud,
i sneak a look at your face and it'spure cowardice,
i look you in the eyes and see smething that i know you can't handle by yourself,
i look your way and see you for you, not the person you portray,
because all i want is for you to take your guard down,
to take off that fake show,
to trust me with your true self,
to let me help,
because all i want is the real you.

— The End —