"yself" poems
Make m e beli ev e
I'm b e a u t i f u l beca use I b elie ve I' m n o t
Regretting you g et in side my h e a d wit h eve rythi ng you e v er sa id
Regretting the th ings I di d to cha nge m yself
Ove rt hin kin g; A nd
Reme m ber ing eve ryt hing I we nt th rou gh
May 28, 2014
May 28, 2014 at 11:47 AM UTC
at 16 they taught u
s about shakespea
re, how? but now I
realize there was m
ore learned than bl
ank stares at teache
rs waiting for bells
to slide departures
under the doors of
blank minds. balco
ny preachings in fr
ont of loveless tang
ents foreshadowing
the curvature of the
then mindless. 5 ye
ars gone i still find m
yself wandering aim
lessly to the next cla
ss with the thought o
f the useless priors a
nd the books are get
ting heavier
Aug 16, 2015
Aug 16, 2015 at 6:36 PM UTC
Down in the valley,
I scream out to you.
And in an instant I ask
Myself why. Why do I do this to myself?
Our time is long gone..Will I ever be able to "say goodbye to my weakness"? As
Now, I can say "so long to the regrets" I have had. And as I go
Down to this Wonderland; a place I found, a while back, where
Everything is simply and beautiful. My place.
Yesterday's problems are long gone. When
Each new day comes, I greet the sun with a
Smile. And remember to keep a positive mind, and everything will be fine.
Mar 31, 2011
Mar 31, 2011 at 6:59 PM UTC
Let me steal 'You' from 'You'
in the hope that as time passes you'll love me
so deeply does your smile my heart move
that merely talking to you is ecstacy
\Normally such crimes are not my style
nor i could stop yself comitting it
but i love you so much i can't revile
anything that some slight hope bestows
\Give me a chance..
i'll show *** best one can love you
how good it feels to have me at your side
how spring eternal i'll ever make new
that every want or passing whim provide
\Try me out...
i promise 'you wil be mine'
once u see how i care
i wait, hugging the thought
that you wil love me one day.
Jun 8, 2010
Jun 8, 2010 at 6:25 PM UTC
that's what it
is, I keep mo
ving my toes
to convince m
yself i feel hap
py
Sep 19, 2014
Sep 19, 2014 at 3:11 AM UTC
True love has knocked my door at last,
How sweetly and how elegantly,
Exactly the love I have always desired.
When I have started putting my effort,
Always precarious is my future,
Yes it is always brutally challenging.
Your smile is not just brilliant,
Of course, it is also very sweet,
Until a long time it'll assure me.
Love was always a complex thing,
Obviating my life off its loneliness,
Violins here play very melodiously,
Ending not before we get old really.
Myself the Adam in our story,
Eve is yourself in this saga.
Sep 9, 2017
Sep 9, 2017 at 9:16 AM UTC