"somepeople" poems
The best drug in the world
Are not the ones you inhale,smoke or stick a needle in your arm
It is a drug more addictive then coco
Kills you faster then a overdoes
You can never overdoes it
But it gets you high immediately
When it gets in your system
You can't go to rehab for it
Cause you will keep going back to it
Everyone I know is addicted to it Including me
Somepeople want it so badly
But others are tired of it
Since its been killing them
You wonder what drug this is
Some of you call it
Infatuation,caring,
Being there for someone everyday
But we simply call it love
Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 5:58 PM UTC
Once upon a time I rememeber a face & heart
A plain girl with an ordinary face
Not beautiful as much as others are
Her eyes was full of lights
Somepeople may call It love
Someother may thinking that she had a hope In her heart.
She sat lonely on her chair.
She had a sweet smile on her face
Her black eyes was the shiny pearls
Lighting like a beautiful black dress
She was shy & hide her heart
In the most hidden parts
She was an angel without wings
She was there to drew her world not like others
But like her own
But then a storm came one day,
There was a place where love then came.
She was not that girl anymore.
Love put Itś spells on her
Something was changed she knew It well.
Love put Itś spell on her
Jul 11, 2016
Jul 11, 2016 at 2:07 AM UTC