I miss you today.
Roberto?
bloom fades off the rose
the bloom fades off the rose dew is entrapped in icicles green carpet of spring mutes to dull graybrown fragile flowers die off around petals littering the ground helping resurrect the soil in spring my love for you knows no such seasons a
Old Flame Still Burns.....
Hi All, Speaking from experiences.......dont ever let a good thing pass you by........the after feeling can be full of regret and 'what if'..... Not sure if you guys can relate..... Please comment and let me know what you think Tiger
Bittersweet..
An inspiration from some one special to me...I may still have to tweak this one.. :D
Why we Dream
The rain is only why we dream And the wind carries hope of everything He kissed her cheek and held her hand He allowed his tears to run down his face She slowly turned and went away And she never looked back
Rainbow Promises
People sometimes innocently fall in love with one already spoken for.
THANK YOUR EX.
THE GIFT THAT KEEPS ON GIVING, LESSONS WE LEARN, AND DON'T LIKE, BUT LATER USE FOR OUR OWN BENIFIT. IT'S SO TRUE THAT WITH EVERY EXPERIENCE NO MATTER HOW PAINFULL, WE GROW, WE LEARN, AND BEST OF ALL, WE GET STONGER....SO THANK YOU EX TODAY....LOL
I DON'T CARE ANYMORE.
I JUST DON'T CARE...LOL
DOUBTER.
ABOUT A DOUBTER I KNOW.
New beginings
The master plan didn’t work and there is no plan B So now I have no idea of what’s in store for me So do I bluff it as I go? Or just admit defeat? I’m full from all the food for thought the taste is bitter-sweet At first I was in denial a
Yesterday we felt each other’s hearts
Yesterday we felt each other’s hearts Today we hold each other’s hearts You may have entered into the light But in my heart you stay Each night I go to sleep I feel your goodnight kiss Each morning I awake I feel you’re good morning kiss You
Bad Dream
I thought that we broke up, so how can this be? This morning I woke up, and you were lying next to me. I threw you out last month, Since then we haven't talked. So how'd you get in my house? I know the door was locked. No sign that you br
MR. PLAYER.
PEOPLE PLAY GAMES EVERYDAY, SO WE HAVE TO PLAY THEM RIGHT BACK,
the day
the day i have to say good bye to you is the going to be the worst day of my because as much as i thought i could i cant live with out you
sometimes
the tighter you hold on the easier its going to all fall apart
the death of me
i cant let it all go
smile
this one is to my brother
murder
you did not shoot me, or kill me with a sharp knife but you killed me with your words and actions. you cant go to jail for life but hopefully one day you sentence your self for the death of me and you die in your own pain.
lies
your choice
goodbye
you are gone but i will always cry and miss you deeply life is short and everyday is one more closer to your last i try not to take everyday for granted but some days i just dont realize what i have and sooner then later all the things that i took fo
pieces of me
I have lost things that ill never get back words, kindness, people, life is hard sometimes but the pieces of me will always be lost and broken but i have learned to live with my life and my choices misteaks and regrets and life can be amazing when
time
tomorrow isnt for us yesterday is gone also we live for now ........ here, not the past or the or what the future holds. nothing is more then more important then now. time is slow and fast slow when you dont need it to be but fast when
im ok
life isnt as bad as it seems one people have it worse then you
everything
some times every thing falls apart and everything is wrong but thats just when everything starts to fall in to place, and you start to under stand a little more about how strong you are
strong
life isnt always going to be perfect its the bad times when we find out just how strong we really are.
I hear
the words of hope and the words of pain the words of life or the words of death all the voices tied to together to loud to understand. all the words seem so meaningless even when people try it make them mean the world the world of words
to every one that reads my poetry
thank you for all your respect
a laugh
a laugh, a smile, a sweet sentence of kind words, could brighten a day or change a life.
Nothingness
so I was just bored
FACTS.
A DIAMOND WILL LAST FOREVER, THE SUN WILL RISE AND SET, YOUR MEMORY WILL LEAVE ME NEVER YOUR FACE I WILL NOT SOON FORGET. BIRDS FLY SOUTH FOR THE WINTER, BABIES ARE BORN EVERYDAY, THOUGHTS OF YOU WILL MOLEST ME, IN MY HEART Y
Feel Like You
I know that I'm not What you wanted of me I wanted to heal You want me to bleed I wanted to feel Watching you go I needed to find What you needed to know And I was running on brainwaves Trying to stay alive But I couldn't stay away Lon
King of the unwanted
This poem is about the time I lived in the earth. Deep dark damp lonely place. When a person is seperated from the human race strange things happen.
QUIETLY
MY BODY LANGUAGE SHOULD BE ENOUGH, LOOK IN MY EYES, WHEN I'M AROUND YOU I FIDGET AND TRY TO DISGUISE. YOUR SO BEAUTIFUL, I FEEL UNWORTHY TO EVEN LOOK. MY HEART'S POUNDING HEAVY. I'M AN OPEN BOOK. I COULD NEVER HAVE YOU, THIS I KNOW, I'LL STARE A
You can say
You can say I love you. When from the Heart it will be true. If not from the Heart Alone you will be forever more With no soul mate to bring you to shore
You Lift Me Up (when you put me down)
I see your struggling Self-loathing on the rise I see your stuck again No one there to confide I see your stumbling It's yourself that you despise You need my help again With the truth of your disguise Your out there fumbling To keep your
love me now
I wrote this poem. About losing love Sometimes we are remove from someone life,because god has someone better for you.
HOPE
I look into the bright lit sky Why do I feel so blue The only thought in my mind The time I spend with you The sun is no longer bright Flowers are not so sweet I just stop and look at the world Somehow I no longer care The gift I gave to
Dark Night
It's a dark night, so silent. With a dark plan, so violent. Moving through the shadows without a sound. There's a man creeping forward now who will never be found. With eyes set on death and gold he moves towards your bed, By dawn you will be fo
My Last Day With You
Everybody has lost love in thier life so maybe a few people can relate to my misery on this poem
Gone
I wrote this poem six months after my wife left us. We had been married for 26 years and I had been her full time carer for the last 15 of those years after she went blind through diabetic retinopathy. Last year, we managed to get funding for her to attend a college for blind people in order for her to get her mobility back and learn office skills. Sadly, when she was attending this place, she fell in love with a fellow student and left the family home to live with him. I`ve since been diagnosed with the same eye condition. This is the first time I`ve put this into the public domain as it was too painful to show anyone and I only wrote it to try and alleviate the pain I was in at the time.
is it easier
a poem which describes emotion
whisphers of my heart
just tired of so many games played by people...