How does one convey their feelings,
Withought any misunderstandings?
So that a more powerful bond is what they'll be creating.
And not a bond that one will regret by unintentionally destroying.
How does one make sure they'll remember,
So that they will consider.
And not make them give you a cold shoulder,
So they could, instead help each other.
How do you tell people what you feel,
So that your bond will be stronger than steel.
And let not give others a chance to steal,
Both of your trust that makes you free.
That even if you constantly fight each other,
In the end, you'll still be together.
So that when one is down,
The other will still be there to help you win the crown.
How do I convey my feelings?
That brings no good to me.
The black dots is what they always see.
It only brings more heat.
I don't convey anymore.
My whole body is sore.
I'm rotten to the core.
I want pain no more.
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SHOT GUN MADE ONCE AGAYN!
No that is NOT a typo.
:3
No I'm not depressed.
I did say I planned to make bad endings.
Cause, what's the point of the title of the book if I don't put bad/sad endings to my poems?
And the poem is really made like this.
It must make you feel that the poem is incomplete...?
Did I succeed?
You now..like..ugh.. An empty cup that is in denial but is unconsciously waiting to be filled?
HELL IDK THIS WAS SHOTGUn MADE.
This is the part you guys talk to your subconscious and debate your opinions with yourself.
And feel free to comment that opinion or shotgun made thought.
You can even blabber about it.
I want an opinion.
And who knows this might become a story?
(No, I cant possibly be the author of story books...just why do you think I make poems instead?)
YOLO.
P.S. I like italics.
YOU ARE READING
What Do You See?
PoetryWe get to know which is right and which is wrong, But can we actually tell if it's the truth or not? Life is like a pencil that will surely run out, It's up to us what writings we will sing about We are free from the choices we make, Priso...
