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Feelings (Just Rambling)

FixXxer

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Feelings -- (just rambling)

why do i feel what i do
complete nothingness for you
you say you love, and i to you
but, are you prepared for what you're going through?

the pain i dont want to give
yet, i know you must live
to go through the pain
that will probably drive you insane
you will never be the same
when you hear this is a game
this blade it will maim
your heart, which is still untamed

why do you want me to be the one
im not ready for what has begun.
how do i tell you i dont care
when i look at your stare,
with the love you declare.
how do you feel so strong so fast?
only been a month, after a few days pass.

you gotta slow down,
your just setting up for a bigger frown.
you got sights on a wedding gown,
when i dont want that to be found.

the love was lost
somewhere i dont know,
maybe a line was crossed.
i never did show
that my love for you was tossed
away down below.

now i gotta tell you its not true
hardest thing ill ever have to do
break your heart, after building it up so soon.
i didnt mean to
you wouldnt let me say no to you.

you say you were suicidal before me
well jee
makes it easier to tell you what i see
in the future, nothingness there, not even one tree.
how do i tell you i aint your destiny?
your so set on it being me.
 
now i gotta tell you its not true
hardest thing ill ever have to do
break your heart, after building it up so soon.
i didnt mean to
you wouldnt let me say no to you.
that's a damn hard thing. but sometimes, just because it doesn't seem like the easiest way -- doesn't mean its not the best way.

sometimes you just have to say no.
 
I love the honesty in the poem the best
it doesn't sound like it is in a malice tone, just honesty.

makes good reading and maybe someone will realize by reading this to take care with others hearts or that others should be alittle more protective of there own.

Great work!
 
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