1.
I'm sitting in this corner,
feelin' like an oh so loner.
Watching the night sky,
and trying not to cry.
2.
My heart is now full of fear,
and trying not to cry or even shed a single tear.
I'm now fond of sadness,
and scared in the point of happiness.
3.
Afraid of trusting the people that surrounds me,
and pity myself because they cannot understand me.
I really don't know why they always judge me,
I just know that I shouldn't be affected because they haven't known me.
4.
Trying not to be affected to all of those rumors,
well I don't care 'coz I just want to study and finish with honors.
Smile has been my mask for sadness,
and laughter in pain and roughness.
5.
Crying sometimes makes me feel relieve,
but sometimes it just makes me wanna leave.
Do I always need to be the one to give?
Or should I say that for all these years I have nothing to receive?
Wew! *pout*
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Poems From The Heart
PoesíaPoems. The poems written, because of the emotions overflowing in the author's heart. It is not posted to be that so called 'PAPANSIN'. It is posted because the author wants to let it out.. And now, she's going to. So, give it a shot. And be with me...