Short Poems

16

These are a bunch of ones put together.

In the isolation,
Away from the crowds,
She found her mind swimming,
Teeming with life.
These moments killed her
Because they brought to her immediate attention
How painful her reality truly was.

My deepest desires are built upon the belief that I cannot have them.

We all want for something we cannot have.
For me, it is love.
I am not the kind of girl who falls into love easily.
I am too cautious, and I think too much.
This causes me to pick apart the reasons
why this 'love' would never flourish.
So, I am sorry if I don't tell you I love you,
if I leave you,
but you deserve more than what I have to offer.

And I am sorry, for everything I have done
and everything I will do that causes you pain.
And I am sorry that I wasn't there for you
when you needed me most.
I am sorry I want to leave.
I am sorry. Do you get it?
I am sorry I couldn't love myself enough to love you.

I am nothing. He is everything. And this time, opposites don't attract. They don't even meet.