I told you I would be writing a poem.
It might be mushy for some,
It might be touching for many.
I don't know but I find this funny.
I'm lame when it comes to writing this.
I couldn't find the appropriate words to fit.
But you've drawn my entire face;
So I won't let this go to waste.
Your personality shines so bright;
That sometimes it would hurt my eyes.
It is such a genuine; calm light.
It is so warm but at times, cold as ice.
For me you are a kind stranger;
You'd help someone by lending your hand.
I hope you won't let that attitude end.
You'd help them then they become stronger.
I know nothing makes sense at all.
Dream; just be what you want to be.
Just keep your head up; stand up tall.
Everything would turn out the way it would be.
I am encouraging you; don't blink.
But I know this would make you think;
About how nice; how kind of a friend I am;
Kidding; don't laugh. I am being so lame.
I'm just playing with these words.
What I am saying isn't a fraud.
I hope you aren't laughing now;
Don't even try to raise your brow.
What do I want to convey;
When I couldn't find words to say.
If I tell you I'm a killer, will you stay?
Or you will think this is just a play?
Hey, you know what?
I am always sad
Are you being true to me;
Because it never seems to me
YOU ARE READING
Words
De TodoHave you ever felt the urge to write something but your thoughts are so messed up like an unfinished jigsaw puzzle and you couldn't see the point clearly? Yeah, I've always felt that. But, I'm gonna write anyway. This book is my escape. I'll escape...
