"tould" poems
My harts bleeds from every word you speech.
My hart bleeds from the words you use to hurt me.
hart hurts from the pain.
mi hart craves the kind words you once tould me.
mi hart once was filled with love.
my hart is black.
mi hart in angrey.
Mi hart is dieing.
Oct 23, 2014
Oct 23, 2014 at 2:34 AM UTC
it's like living a dream
a see put never speak
and just watch as the people leave
standing at the corner I look up to see
a person waiting for me
smiling a little to show my teeth
a try to catch up to the person in the big crowd
tripping back on fallen hope
and getting hit by
the pain of the fallen people that have played the game
living so hard and living so free
makes my dreams part of reality
but who cares
when I'm just stuck with the crowd
getting pushed in pulled in the cover of the flow
making my dreams so hard to live out
and making me so hard to stand out
but what if I tould you I had a secret
and that the world will never hear it
but if you keep your mouth shut you will never fear it
and the dreams that will one day become reality
will always be there floating by your head
while I reach down
and take them away
to make a wish on them
some hours later
Apr 30, 2013
Apr 30, 2013 at 9:21 PM UTC
it's like living a dream
to see but never speak
and just watch as the people leave
standing at the corner I look up to see
a person waiting for me
smiling a little to show my teeth
a try to catch up to the person in the big crowd
tripping back on fallen hope
and getting hit by
the pain of the fallen people that have played the game
living so hard and living so free
makes my dreams part of reality
but who cares
when I'm just stuck with the crowd
getting pushed in pulled in the cover of the flow
making my dreams so hard to live out
and making me so hard to stand out
but what if I tould you I had a secret
and that the world will never hear it
but if you keep your mouth shut you will never fear it
and the dreams that will one day become reality
will always be there floating by your head
while I reach down
and take them away
to make a wish on them
some hours later
Aug 9, 2012
Aug 9, 2012 at 4:31 PM UTC
For months you played me.
Flirted with me day and night.
You tould me you wanna cuddle.
You tould me you wanna hangout
You tould me I was beautiful.
Always wanted to touch my ***
Then you started flirting with her.
While still flirting with me and leading me on.
I tould you I liked you.
After all those months of flirting I fell for you.
Your eyes, your soul, your hair, your personality everything.
You brushed if off.
You use to say I was the best.
Who ever got me was lucky.
Then the girl outta state won you over.
You still talk to me I wish I could tell you how you broke my heart.
I still hope your ugly *** outta state breaks your heart.
I hope she finds love closer and a better man then you.
I hope you come crawling back.
I hope you let me love you.
Your everthing I'm looking for .
I fear I'll never find love.
I know one day I will.
But for now I'm stuck hopeing you'll love me again.
Though you hurt me my heart still melts when I see your face hear your name and when you speak to me .
My first true love, how you broke me but I still love you.
Mar 6, 2017
Mar 6, 2017 at 12:47 PM UTC