I've been writing poetry since year 2004. Writing has been a way for me to let out feelings that I cant tell anyone. I'm just beginning and rather self-conscious of my own writings. Many have told me I'm good, but I still don't mind myself as good as they all say. You can find me on http://farhaghouse.blogspot.com |
My breathing quickens, my heart pounds.
My hands sweat, my head bounces...
As I admire from afar,
I realize you are the only star...
I am gone
The person you see isn't the real me...
An angel was sent from god above
He guards people, never let them frown...
Here I am again in another sleepless night.
I wouldn't want to be dreaming even if I could...
I'm not going to get upset anymore. I'll just have to expect the lowest. From the people I thought that highest of. |
I've been ignoring all of my old feelings, and its wearing me down. I've gotten to the point where I don't even care about being strong. I'm falling apart all over the place. |
She's strong because she knows what it's like to be weak. She keeps a guard up because she knows what it's like to cry herself to sleep. |