I look at you,
I can't help but smile,
I was asked today,
If you and I,
Had a thing,
How I wish I could say yes,
This feeling,
These moments,
How I wish I could tell you,
Just how happy you make me,
You are amazing my dear
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I just want to tell you how I feel,
I'm not in love but,
I really like you,
Around the boys I can be me,
Around you I'm nervous,
To scared to say anything,
In case it's the wrong thing
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He feels alone,
Even in a crowded room,
You can see it on his face,
The pain in his eyes,
Is hard to mistake,
I look at him and smile,
So many times,
When I've been down,
He made me feel better,
Sitting here,
I wished I could do the same,To describe him is impossible,
He is simply him,
He makes me smile,
He makes me laugh,
Me makes me feel at homecoming
It's been a while since I let,
Anyone get this close,
I'm glad it's him
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I can't stand,
To see you like this,
It hurts knowing,
There is nothing I can do,
The pain in your eyes,
Is obvious,
I just wish I could help,
I care about you,
More then I probably should,
But,
I don't know what to do,
I just hope you will be okay.
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Will it make or break me,
Will it make or break us,
I wish I could tell you....
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It hurts I can feel it,
It feels like my heart is breaking,
There's an ache in my chest.
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Doesn't matter how much I write.... Nothing will change... It hurts... Physically... Not just emotionally... The pain is getting worse... Cleaning and writing don't helps as much as they used to... I'm scared that I will go back to the blade... Will going back to Melton make or break me.
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Don't look at me like that,
Don't care about me,
Because it's the small things,
That give me hope,
It's those small things,
That are making me fall,
I don't want that,
Unless i know for sure,
You will catch me,
So please,
Don't look at me that way,
My heart is broken enough,
I can't handle more pain.
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17/11/15
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My Broken Thoughts
PoetrySo these are some poems I've written over the last few years. Warning some are pretty depressing while others are mushy love poems. The ones with dates as titles are my super old poems from 2015 Hold on and enjoy the wild ride of my broken thoughts.