*feeling unknown and numb to life*
Like a flower,
I wilt.
Like the sun,
I watch as time goes by.
Like a dead fly,
I'm easily forgotten.
And everyday,
I'm still moving.
Though I do not feel loved,
I'll always love those in need.
As every petal starts to fall from
my beautiful frame,
Ill still carry on into the unknown.
Everyday is always new but also
very bland and old I still carry my boots.
Once upon a time I felt alive a long time ago,
But now I don't even know if I'm willing
to keep moving another step just to fall all over again just like that dying fly.
Why then do I smile around those who seem to be a stranger but they still make my day less painful than it already was in the first place.*love?*
Every second I blink,
I just see him always there.
Every time I'm sad,
He always seems to brighten my sourful look.
I feel like my chest pops and my breath catch in my throat just as I see him pass by.
My hearts thumps so fast I think he could
hear it from a mile away.
Trying to keep my composer...but I feel so numb.
I'm in love with him through and through
And I'm glad he had picked me too.
Forever will he be in my heart but now my time to let go will have to be.
He will someday find just what he needs, way better than me. I will miss him so much I might cry a river till I'm dry and almost completely numb of love. But I love him and will always support him even if I'm hurt in the end.*Compared*
Candy is sweet,
But not as sweet and kind as he.
The mountain's are beautiful,
But I don't think even they can beat
How handsome he truly can be.
May not have to the courage the size of mustard seed,
But he's is as strong as he can be.
Monkeys are silly,
But not as silly as he.
Apricot jam may be more favorable,
But to me he's my jam to add to my beloved pb&j.A/N :
So this will be for now I must find my book of poems I have been adding up to add here to my book of poems on wattpad.
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A Book Of Poems
PoetryJust poems about evolving and emotions about how I feel and other nonsense I just hope people like them.