too much pain, i couldn't.
too much pain, i couldn't,
and if i still can, i wouldn't.
too much toxicity, can't take it,
i wanna smile, i wanna forget.
i can smile but could never forget
if only i could, i would
i'm running out of breath
but i'll fight.. i should
and if only everything will be fine
i know you can be you, the real one
i miss you, everyday and everynight
i treasure you, you've once become my light
i just wanna say thank you
for everything you've done
i may or may not comfort you
but all i can provide now is my presence, i'm with you
it's an honor to be one's light
thank you for baring with me
i know, this is a tough fight
and honestly, i just wanna let everything be
i'll be stronger
wait for me
everything will be better
trust me
to be honest, i don't know where i'm coming from,
i've been hurting, i've been suffering for some time.
but to see you going through it when you came back,
it hurts more than break ups, i swear i don't lie
just hope you can make it through
and be back here just what you always do
you're a biastard for me because of things you did
but you're the kind of bastard that i wanna be with
funny how we talk through poems
it's entertaining. quite distracting from my actuality
the comfort feels like my bed's foam
suddenly, i wish not to go back in my reality
no doubt, i'm a bastard
it's all that i am
i may look like someone hard to reach
but that's the only thing i can do to calm
funny how a fool like me started writing these,
because i never had the chance nor the capability,
but see, you came and i tried making things i lack in
up 'til now i can say i'm improving
so i'm thankful you're still here, fighting
as days passes by i know you're being stronger
the one who gave me inspirations, who motivate me
hated to see you down, i'm crying. i'm breaking down please be fine.
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a collaborative poem where people who are involve chose to take separate paths in order to retain the peace within their friendship, unknowingly that the other have already fallen.
their story gone simple. he treated her bad, she suffered. he doesn't give her time, she patiently waited. he flirted with his girl friends, she endured. he gave her burden, she managed to carry. basically, every pain you could think of? it's what she has always get.
YOU ARE READING
salita
Poetrycompilation of random poems created spontaneously with a brief elucidation