She

just_onejust_one Lisbon Posts: 2,181
edited January 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
my first ever poem here so go easy on me :) (although this one was written a couple years ago)

hope everyone likes it

She

She Woke up
another morning like the millions
those eyes have witness
another pair of hours to try
to be accepted...she thought

she always saw herself being different
she couldnt say why...she used to say
"its just these feelings you feel
when everything seems to be bad"

and there she goes again
pretending to be what she isnt
kissing and making love to a man
she doesnt even love him
but he loves her and she just pretends to be happy
in her little mind she thinks : " at least im loved"

at dawn when the moon rises
there she is again alone
talking to her ghosts and telling them
that she´s just misarable
she could stop everything
but she´s afraid that she will never find
anyone ever again

and now that she lays in her empty bed again
crying silently , holding her pilow
she feels so sad and nobody knows what she truly feels
that every single smile she gives was just an invisible tear
that every kiss was a silent scream

and that every night she´s at home
feeling a million regrets for not having
the courage of trying to live again....

Written by : Pedro (Just_One)
Post edited by Unknown User on

Comments

  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    thank you for sharing with us.
    speaking of sharing....

    we share a poem with the same title.
    it's kinda cool when that happens.
    this is like the 2nd or 3rd time in here
    that someone and myself share the same
    title name.
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    couldnt finish it


    i like the paart wwwhen they are holding hands


    leets maary everyone

    and never be alone

    love rules
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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