What Happen?
Wrote on: June 22, 2010 Wrote it when my girlfriend of 5 years, and fiancee of 6 months, just up and left me one night without telling me why. Come to find out, she was talking to another guy.
Lost Love
I thought I found someone special in you, But all you are is just untrue. I demand a lot from my man, I do, But I give it back tenfold, cos I am true. Hard to know who lost out here, Hopefully you cos you didn't care. But dwelling on loss, I
Soul Searching for the Love I lost
This poem is about my daily perception being surrounded by so many people with different backgrounds and history.
Just for you at Christmas~~~~
At this time of year, its so hard to do without those wonderful People that we have lost over the years..~ ~~~ It's very hard to go on without you. That big smile that brought Us all up when we were feeling down..~~ ~~~ I'll ask God our
My story
I came alone, i have walked tall through pain and hurt and now i am stronger. I live for me i live for the sun on skin my dark skin, i am a child of Africa with strenght to walk in desert and hope for my home and my people we are beautiful we are sha
Bitter Tearz
In My Dreams I See Your Face It Takes Me to another Place Where Everything I Ever Felt Was Real The Times We Shared Now Mean So Much Remembering Your Gentle Touch Can You Please Come Home and Take Away My Fears When I awake The Dream Is Gone T
The Beautiful of Me
I've Gotta let go :(
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Hopes Collide
I wrote this poem about 5 years ago at a time in my life when I was constantly moving and searching for somewheres I belong. I've yet to find the "place" where I belong but I have found a place within myself where I am happy.
Elliptical Dwellers far from home
They come down from the night To drink my love and refill there life They use there craving for my skin To open the dreams and let me in Take me away but they never Take me away I hold there hand and kiss there face As my aura becomes di
Indifference
Nearly all of the poems I have written are the product of inspiration. Most often from someone I loved or love's demise. Usually conceived in the dim light of depression on a napkin. This one's origin is obvious and is one of my first of my first love. I am however not a purveyor of unhappiness and have a few that are descriptive in nature, whimsical at a time, and compassionate at another.
him
I only dream of the day when i find him. his amazing eyes. I cant wait to hear his voice. his soft lips. our skin touch. pure inside and out. his hands so slow run through my hair, down my cheeks across my face. his heart and
If I
If i shared, my deepest darkest secret.... would, it be okay, to tell youu? would, i wonder where we went wrong? could we hold on to the past and move on to the future. would we look at life in a newer perceptive? should we walk;; after this fal
FEEL
im not really sure why i wrote it. it doesnt really make sense but i just let my fingers type what they wanted:)
lessons learnd
just getting tired of getting stepped on in the name of love.
Blue Skies of Mercy
Green plums The famished one will eat them but will find the taste bitter. Cold rain drowns wind, its chill eating one’s heart but the scent gives life to souls. Worn string on harp, used near to breaking but its
Don't trust him, sometimes yourself,
Don't trust him, sometimes yourself, When return I have wanted home. The one who has thrown this house once, But again it is knocked under your window. In what love inconceivable sense Love not a lodge old idle time. Whose walls can be bleach
Don't be sad
Today is the last day I write to you, for you have never replied, my heart has died, and all that I was is lost and gone, My love, my darling, I cannot stay I cannot live another day, don't be sad if I'm not here, I cannot shed another tear.
my Pimlico girl
I love my Pimlico girl and she loves me. I saw her beside the Regent’s Canal, haloed by early morning sunbeams, a modern day Madonna, reading La Peste. I straightened a crooked Gauloise, and mingled words with smoky rive-ga
A Broken Man
Here lies a broken man Heart shattered and torn Broken from the woman he loved She was his rose, she, his thorn He fell so deep that The oceans depth couldn't measure his love She treated him like an option He thought she was sent from above
Love not Sublime
Looking out of the Ferry's window riding across the sea with a flow I remember how it used to be back then you and me. Every six months we visited family now matter if summer or winter now on this ferry there is only me and my mind racing li
Inner Feelings
Pain is ripping within my body, it is almost to much to bare Repeating a feeling I've felt before, hard convincing myself I don't care I miss the sound and tone, worse I have no choice every word spoken with love, coming from your voice
Thistle Strewn Pie
Over finely feathered lain lawn were all my insecurities born. A thimble full of how and whys,spaciously spread,along with tear full red-rimmed eyes. Yesterday has gone,tomorrow can wait. Presently I weep bottom lip trembling as I speak. Cards upo
No Money From Me
Sometimes frustration is overwhelming in a relationship and feelings for one another can become cold and distant.
Lost Beyond
Contradicting confusion
lessons
another heart broken poem..
By Chance
Sit, please, allow me not to Let your beauty escape as Easily as butterfly. To have My eyes, but for a moment, Watch it flitter around me, And parting, never to Reveal it's self again. Come, sip, take your time, Do not rush the flow of
Airport
A sad goodbye in Airport
I'll Never Know
I keep on wondering How did I fall for you I've let my feelings go on With no future , with no hope But What if I never let you go What if I still wanna be unknown If i stayed If we tried If we haven't give this love a Goodbye What if
ALL IS DEAD
Purity once had a name, And beauty once had a face. Life once had a meaning, And once I was safe. Once there was freedom, And once I could laugh. Happiness once was alive, And once I had another half. Once I shared her love, Once I was by he
untitled
came across it back in 1996,to me it made sense.
i miss you
something new
love
this poem was writen this year when my fiance left me and took my family and my home from me.
Ice Has Covered My Burning Flame
There is love beyond unfulfilled desires - elevating to a state of mind. For matured minds only to fathom. To love one is to set one free.
Blue Waters
A poem about an evening of trying to write a love poem to someone who's love is no longer.
Ghost Dream
Ribs of stainless steel restrict breath to the mere minimum for life life that is scattered with meaningless repetition and undone tasks. Intentions thoughts and aspirations rub confusedly in the fog of incomprehension and disappointment seeth
The winds of change..
I wrote this poem after my marriage fell out . I never saw it coming so i was very much devistated.
Sadness
You Hold me and say goodbye And I stand here askin' why You close your eyes and say I'll remember you somehow Forget me.. I wont be coming back.. Read my eyes again They'll tell you the same I'll always be loving you .. Everything rem
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
Perfect Accident
The love we know during our college years and sometimes it works and sometimes it doesn't.
Early Morning Riser - Love Gone Astray
The feeling of emptiness and loneliness felt in the presence of a callous heart.