I like writing poems... There's just something about it thaat when i write one i just feel so happy. I feel chuffed with my sen when I write one that i think is good and i feel even better when my friends say there good too :')
Well heres a few of my favourites so far....
-Final Goodbye
We had our time
We had our fun
It was never a crime
To say i loved you under the sun.
Yes, maybe you once cared
And i did too.
But with so little time shared
Maybe it was best you flew.
Futher down the line
Than i once thought
It was yours and mine
A lesson well taught.
So this is me saying
I still love you
This is me saying
My final goodbye
-See me?
Your always there,
Whether in sight or not.
I dont know if you care
And maybe this is a long shot.
But throughout this all,
The pain, the smiles you never see
It makes me feel so small.
Do you even see me?
I look around
Hoping to see you there
I walk around
And think of the memories we share.
SO this is where
I explain all the above
And even though you wont care
I know im still in love.
-Before the End
Crashing through my dream
Reasling things aren't what they seem
Moving on forever
Not gunna' look back. Not never.
Time came and went
Since you were sent
Away, that caused pain
Which filled me with shame.
Im not weak.
Maybe a freak.
But you made me,
Just what I tried not to be.
I wont lie,
My feelings weren't shy.
But I'll tell you this,
I don't miss your kiss.
I miss the friend
I had before the end.
You changed when you went,
Without my consent.
Come back to before the end,
And be that friend.
I want the old you
The one before you flew.
Before the End
Thats where we belong.
-Months, Days, Years...
Counting down the days,
Until i see your face,
Time closing in all
Around me, waiting for the call.
You came back here,
Maybe not as near
As i hoped for,
But i guess thats the score.
You changed when you left,
Maybe not lying or theft,
But you've lost that spark
The one that left a mark
On my thoughts.
I was never caught
After the break
And i can't help feeling, i made a mistake.
I wish you'd talk to me
Like you did when you were free,
Of all the things that hold
You back now, you seem so cold.
Month, days, years
Most spent in tears.
I wish you did too,
It would show you once loved me before you flew.
-For Good
The sun, trees , moon
They all come back, unlike you.
All the waiting
Was for nothing.
You've left for good
Never coming back like you should.
Ill miss you more
Now you closed the door,
For good.
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