Hi guys
well this "poem" is more like a random arguement between two people rather than a "poem".
Anyways tell me what you think of it. I might add it to one of the stories I am writing
~ Aimee
when you
say that
you love
me with all
heart
I cant
believe you
when you
say things
like me being
sexy
bueatiful
pretty
talented
I cry ti myself
and say
that you are
lying to me
and yourself
you have
all this hurt
in your eyes
and want to know
why I think this
after being
told the
oppistie of
what you tell
me for now
fifteen years
do you really
think I can believe
anything else
like always
we end up
arguing about me
the end of our
agurment
is normally
you saying
if anyone tell you
that your the oppisite of
what I say you are
I will personally send them
striaght to hell
i sigh
and ask
why do you
love me
you say I love
becuase
I love every
last thing
about you
Your bueaty
Your personlitly
the way your eyes
sparkle when you sing
your smile
your luagh
your EVERYTHING
is all you say to me
I love you to
but everything you
say I cant believe
but I will try and
believe them
or pretend to for you
thank you that is all
I want form you
becuase you
are all those thing
why is it that
you hate it
whe I say I am
not those thing
becuases it
hurts nowing
that you hate
your self
and that you
have been
hurt so much
plus you are the
world to me
and I would rather
see you happy than sad
with that we kiss and
stay with each other
forever
YOU ARE READING
my life as well as theirs (poems)
PoetryMy first book of poems they tell you about my life and the life of people around me