Look at the two young lovers.
They cuddle and kiss
and whisper meaningless little nothings
into one anothers ear.
And the world puts them on a pedestal,
worshipping, praising their love
as if they are the only two souls
to have ever felt it.
I say this Romeo and Juliette are selfish,
gloating in their glory,
bathing in the attention everyone
around them gives.
I am standing alone on the outskirts,
sneering at this blatantly crude display
of love and glory
at its very darkest,
wondering why these fools
choose to bask in someone else's love
instead of searching for their own.
I am surrounded by idiots.
a sweet poem and the way you did is really impressive and like its idea and the expressions you add inside... love to read your more new poems..miss your words dearest friend.. yeah I mean it
Thanks. :)
I have more poetry that I have sifted through, and I will be posting it soon. Glad to have a fan. :D