Magnus
06-08-2004, 01:36 PM
I used to write poems, lots of my friend liked um, but I haven't felt really inspired lately so, here they are!
It hurts me inside,
that we're just friends.
You know I want more,
but it always ends.
I try to tell you,
just how I feel,
but you seem to blow it,
like its no big deal.
It pains me to think,
of life without you.
Sitting there alone,
missing myself too.
It is so sad,
it ended this way.
It saddens me to know,
there won't be another day,
when we will be there,
just you and I.
It pains me so much.
I wonder why.
What is so different,
thats makes me feel,
that this life I am living,
just couldn't be real.
You mean so much,
yet you throw it away,
and so it will pain me,
ever single day.
.:Poem 2:.
Today you see the sky, you see the clouds, you breath the air. Today you see your friends, you feel the breeze in your hair. But what would happen, if today, you didn't see the ones you love, didn't feel the things you wished to...Would it be a dream? Would it be destiny? What wuld it be? Life? Death? A random happening? No...or Yes...or is it impossible to explain? Maybe...this today..was the one you saw last... The yesturday of the tomorrow that would not be...Never agin will you see a today...or live a tomorrow...or would you? Yes...always is their tomorrow... always there is a today. So live life, every day...like it's your best today, its you finest and final today..because you never know...when you'll go home.
I can't find my others, I shall post them later.
It hurts me inside,
that we're just friends.
You know I want more,
but it always ends.
I try to tell you,
just how I feel,
but you seem to blow it,
like its no big deal.
It pains me to think,
of life without you.
Sitting there alone,
missing myself too.
It is so sad,
it ended this way.
It saddens me to know,
there won't be another day,
when we will be there,
just you and I.
It pains me so much.
I wonder why.
What is so different,
thats makes me feel,
that this life I am living,
just couldn't be real.
You mean so much,
yet you throw it away,
and so it will pain me,
ever single day.
.:Poem 2:.
Today you see the sky, you see the clouds, you breath the air. Today you see your friends, you feel the breeze in your hair. But what would happen, if today, you didn't see the ones you love, didn't feel the things you wished to...Would it be a dream? Would it be destiny? What wuld it be? Life? Death? A random happening? No...or Yes...or is it impossible to explain? Maybe...this today..was the one you saw last... The yesturday of the tomorrow that would not be...Never agin will you see a today...or live a tomorrow...or would you? Yes...always is their tomorrow... always there is a today. So live life, every day...like it's your best today, its you finest and final today..because you never know...when you'll go home.
I can't find my others, I shall post them later.