" This poem is opposite to my mood as I am very happy in my life but I write this poem for the one who are not happy"
This world doesn't seem of mine
and I don't belong to this
I feel the darkness in the place
the place which seems bright to them
These people are not mine
but other recognized me with their names
I am feeling miserable,horrible,terrible here
But they are feeling magical,beautiful,peaceful here
I don't resemble to them in any way
I don't belong to them in any way
Here I am living the life that I never wanted to live
here they are living a life , filling their desires things.
This world doesn't seem of mine
and I don't belong to this
This world doesn't seem of mine
and I don't belong to this
I feel the darkness in the place
the place which seems bright to them
These people are not mine
but other recognized me with their names
I am feeling miserable,horrible,terrible here
But they are feeling magical,beautiful,peaceful here
I don't resemble to them in any way
I don't belong to them in any way
Here I am living the life that I never wanted to live
here they are living a life , filling their desires things.
This world doesn't seem of mine
and I don't belong to this
How did it happen,what let it happen?
My feelings for Du are pure,but I don't know if Du feel the same way
I'm ready for it,us,I think
A part of me is scared of getting my herz broken again Von a person I trust
The other part wants Du Mehr than ever
But there is a problem,there ia also a nother
Who should I choose and who must I let go?
The Frage I have to ask myself now is "Who di I need to life and who can I life without?"
I'm unsure right-now,just tell me how Du feel,cause Du are driving me crazy
Life can be miserable, cruel and worthless,
It can be the thing Du dread the most,
But,
Life can be happy,
It can be what Du look vorwärts-, nach vorn to,
Life can be carefree,
Life is what Du make it.
Life is a portrait not done yet,
Life gives Du the paint, your emotions, sanity
The portrait may have it's bad spots,
It may be blurry, and not understandable,
But in the end,
Life will make sense.
And the ones Du left behind will see your work of Art,
And not judge who Du are.
-Akiko_the_Cagon
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This is what I think, its not valid fact I believe. But the mind is the center of both your pains and joys, right? Well, this is supposto help.
It can be the thing Du dread the most,
But,
Life can be happy,
It can be what Du look vorwärts-, nach vorn to,
Life can be carefree,
Life is what Du make it.
Life is a portrait not done yet,
Life gives Du the paint, your emotions, sanity
The portrait may have it's bad spots,
It may be blurry, and not understandable,
But in the end,
Life will make sense.
And the ones Du left behind will see your work of Art,
And not judge who Du are.
-Akiko_the_Cagon
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This is what I think, its not valid fact I believe. But the mind is the center of both your pains and joys, right? Well, this is supposto help.
Du hear a normal name...
And the Schmetterlinge start.
That feeling in your soul,
That Du just can't outsmart.
The one Du think about every minute,
every single day.
Du feel like picking flowers....
Your herz skips a beat.....
And when they look at you,
Du get covered in a lovely heat.
That great feeling, Du always get...
Cupid just got himself a clean hit!
Du feel yourself blush,
Du know this isn't just a crush.
Du smile, and just think
of what is to come
When Du hear that voice, Du now the truth,
Your the one for him, and he's the one for you!
Von Susie Reeves Copyright 2011
And the Schmetterlinge start.
That feeling in your soul,
That Du just can't outsmart.
The one Du think about every minute,
every single day.
Du feel like picking flowers....
Your herz skips a beat.....
And when they look at you,
Du get covered in a lovely heat.
That great feeling, Du always get...
Cupid just got himself a clean hit!
Du feel yourself blush,
Du know this isn't just a crush.
Du smile, and just think
of what is to come
When Du hear that voice, Du now the truth,
Your the one for him, and he's the one for you!
Von Susie Reeves Copyright 2011
Mirror
Von Alyssa Rivers
Every morning I look in a mirror
I don’t see anyone I know
I just see
Fear
Blackness
Coldness beginning to take over that person body
Forever
Their scared
They can’t found themselves anymore
I can feel the person slipping away
One Von one
Then all of sudden
Their gone forever and never coming back
All I can hear is the thoughts of that person
Saying
I cried every night with my eyeliner running down my face
From the tears of sadness.
And I kept on saying ‘I wish this would end ‘
Over and over again
But no one answered my call oder pled
Until now
She starts to sit there
And says “I’m alone”
No cares about me at all
Because if they did they wouldn’t
Walk out on me
And leave me here alone
To die
Every morning I look in the mirror
I don’t see anyone I know
Until now
That girl
Was me.
Von Alyssa Rivers
Every morning I look in a mirror
I don’t see anyone I know
I just see
Fear
Blackness
Coldness beginning to take over that person body
Forever
Their scared
They can’t found themselves anymore
I can feel the person slipping away
One Von one
Then all of sudden
Their gone forever and never coming back
All I can hear is the thoughts of that person
Saying
I cried every night with my eyeliner running down my face
From the tears of sadness.
And I kept on saying ‘I wish this would end ‘
Over and over again
But no one answered my call oder pled
Until now
She starts to sit there
And says “I’m alone”
No cares about me at all
Because if they did they wouldn’t
Walk out on me
And leave me here alone
To die
Every morning I look in the mirror
I don’t see anyone I know
Until now
That girl
Was me.
I still cry.
Why did Du leave me like this?
Why did Du have to die?
Now my life is a crisis
Du knew Du would rot
There was no god to you.
I would have fought
To keep Du from being blue
But Du resorted to a gun
Which left me in hell
Now I run
Trapped inside my shell
I make myself bleed, like Du did
I starve myself, like Du did
I hid my feelings like Du did
Now, Will I die like Du did?
Maybe if Du would have stayed
I wouldn't wish for death
I could've been saved
But now, I let out my last breath
So I know this is depressing but it means a lot to me, no rude Kommentare please...
~OfmiceandDes
Why did Du leave me like this?
Why did Du have to die?
Now my life is a crisis
Du knew Du would rot
There was no god to you.
I would have fought
To keep Du from being blue
But Du resorted to a gun
Which left me in hell
Now I run
Trapped inside my shell
I make myself bleed, like Du did
I starve myself, like Du did
I hid my feelings like Du did
Now, Will I die like Du did?
Maybe if Du would have stayed
I wouldn't wish for death
I could've been saved
But now, I let out my last breath
So I know this is depressing but it means a lot to me, no rude Kommentare please...
~OfmiceandDes
