|Teen Poetry #2|
|Is It Love?|
since 2000-05-14Posts 116
Lying in bed, with tear on my face,
thinking of him, thinking of us.
What could've been, but isn't.
What should've been, but isn't.
I was given a second chance,
but I didn't realize.
What I've always wanted was right in front of my face.
What I've always needed was there all along.
Is it love, I ask myself.
At the time I didn't think so.
I didn't realize,
my love for him was like no other,
my love for him was undiscovered.
Then it hit me, after things were said and done,
but by then he was gone.
he was m love.
He was my one and only love.
With sparkling blue eyes,
and a heart of gold.
I realized to late,
and now there's no chance left.
What I wouldn't give to be loved by him,
to be held by him, kissed by him.
When you cry yourself to sleep everynight,
because you lost him,
You loved him all along.
"Dream what you want to dream; go where you want to go; be what you want to be, because you have only one life and one chance to do all the things you want to do."
"The role of a writer is not to say what we can all say, but what we are unable to say."
- Anais Nin
"Follow your own heart, not others."
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since 2000-05-10Posts 498
Somewhere, between here and there
Sad, ironic and familiar...i like it!
Lessons of this sort are painful, but are really gonna have some effect on you. Sure, now it sucks that you cant be with him, but for all you know, there might be someone else, waiting right under your nose!
Life's a ride, take it slow!
since 2000-05-16Posts 1
Bloomington, Indiana USA
Hey!! I love your poem! I went through a situation exactly like yours, and I have been looking everywhere for poetry to describe my situation perfectly and I haven't been able to find any, but yours does! I hope things go well for you, and I know it hurts, but you'll eventually just learn from your experience and move on.
since 2000-01-08Posts 4697
Losing love is always painful, and it hurts worse when you didn't know you loved until it was too late. But all you can do is pick up and carry on. Best of luck!
"We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars." -Oscar Wilde
since 2000-04-23Posts 119
Very sad and moving. I like this... but it's heartbreaking.
"We prefer to do things comfortably" said the Controller.
"But I don't want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin."
"In fact," said Mustapha Mond, "you're claiming the right to be unhappy."
"Alright then," said the Savage defiantly, "I'm claiming the right to be unhappy." -Aldous Huxley "Brave New World"
since 2000-01-25Posts 2556
Floating gently on a cloud....
Well, I guess this is another side of love, the realisation coming too late. Well, what is meant to be will be.
Love and hugs,
"Poetry is the true expression of my soul, it is my ultimate means of communication. It is my rainbow of delight."
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