Open Poetry #39 |
By Anonymous |
Mr. Omniscient Member
since 2006-10-28
Posts 134 |
I’ve seen you around, And when I do I’m bound to make a blunder, Your beauty makes me wonder. Is it your eyes or hair that gets me to stare…? It’s not fair how my eyes chase you like a dog to a rubber ball, While you can care less putting me under stress; It’s not my fault; this is hard to confess and get off my chest. When you come around, my head slumps down… I lose much integrity, You could never imagine the intensity… Your strength in popularity, My mind loses purity, And it fills with negativity… I lose much self-esteem and I tend to be mean… I bet you’re so keen that you have seen this outlandish energy stream from me… I hope I’m not scaring you or making you feel bad… I just think the separation between you and me is really sad… At the end of this I’m sort of glad. Now maybe I’ll be able to sleep better tonight… just a tad. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
sounds like you've got it bad |
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