I walk past your door
Hoping you would see me.
I wait outside till the sun sets
Wishing you would smile at me,
Like the free birds do at the dimming sun.
But you were lost
In your dream world
Not able to see
Your admirer
Maybe you weren't looking
Or just seeing, but not knowing.
It maybe the thousand reasons
Why I stood alone
At the balcony
As alone as the moon feels
Every night.
But the most impressive reason,
While I sought your affection
Others smiled at your,
Blissful Ignorance.
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Hi, everyone. This poem is for the ones whose romances ended before it ever started. And for all the boys(and girls) who just can't take the hint.
Well, we move on.
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Bold and Dark
PoesíaHi, everyone. This is a collection of really dark poems that I wrote when I was in a very difficult phase. Hours of angry scribbling, broken hearts and unheard screams have gone in this little project of mine to bring to you the saddest poems ever...
