Dedicated to @SilentHeart14
I felt It.
At that very moment,
At that very minute,
I felt It.I was scared.
I was unfamiliar with it.
I was inexperienced,
And it gave me the chills.I cried.
I cried so many times.
But the reason for the tears
Was so very unclear.Was it because of my fears?
Was it because I thought my end is near?
Was it because I was terrified of It?I curse It.
Until the end of my days,
Until my very last breath,
I curse It.I told myself,
"Never let It touch you again.
Never surrender yourself
To the clutches of It."Time passed by.
New faces, new scenes,
New ideas and places to reach.
I have almost forgotten It.Almost.
I felt It again.
At that very moment,
At that very minute,
I felt It again.I was scared.
Why did it come back?
I was not ready yet.
What if I'll get hurt again?But instead of the ache I dreaded,
It was replaced by a beauty I never suspected.
As they smiled at me, unknowing of my feelings,
I felt warm, and I knew this time, it's different.They may never be mine,
And I may never be theirs,
But the sight of their smile alone,
Is enough for me to go on.I felt It.
At that very moment,
At that very minute,
I felt It.But this time,
There are no tears.
Just the warm feeling of It,
Guiding me through the fears.I never thought I'd say this,
But I guess it's true.
It may bring hurt,
But the joy you get,
Is what makes It worth it.A/N This is from my other book entitled 'It'.
Did you get what It means? :)And also, don't think green. Someone told me it's so very green, but I told them they are only green-minded. Ciao!
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Lamentations Of The Heart (Poetry)
PoetryA warm hand holds mine Our beating hearts intertwine However cold the world may be Our love will keep us aflame, baby. This book is made up of my original poems. I hope you like it!