Reminder

I am reminded of myself with reflections and shadows.

Hiding from myself, but deep inside I know it is there.

The lonlieness, the unperfectness, the wanting.

But no one cares.



Reminded by myself, as my words echo through my head.

Did that sound alright I wonder?

Will you mock me, point and stare?



Older now, and wiser, but scars unhealing still remain.

Walking into a crowded room, how selfish I am to think,

That everyone is looking at me, laughing with others laughing at me. Thinking that everything could be ok, but it never can. I am too scared.



I look at you, and sometimes wonder, what you see in me.

You see beauty, you see true love. I see uglyness, and what I don't want to be.

But this is me, here I am, fully functional and selfish as hell. I won't deny it, I know I am. If you can't change me, no one can. I depend on you. I need you too. I know I'm bitter, but man, I love you.



But I keep pushing myself away from you,

I know you're leaving, with nothing we can do. If you could stay I swear I'd change, until then I just keep pushing you away.



Reminded by myself, as I read back on this page.

Looking at my own words, that can never be erased.

Reminded everyday of how wonderful you are. I don't deserve you, not by far.



I stare into your innocent eyes...and still sometimes I can feel nothing.....nothing..........but...I know I'm lonely without you. I can get another man. Like any woman can. But there's still that something about you.



It's not you. I swear it is all me. I'm a fool by far. Believe me, I know you love me. I know it with all my heart. But I don't deserve it. Face it I'm miserable. But I won't let go of you.



I guess you can't say I don't think about you.

How this writing turned into a story about you.

I guess that you can't say that I don't love you,

seeing how this poem was never intended for you.



So maybe I'm not selfish.

I retract that thought.

You think about me...

and yes, I think about you alot.



But it's still me. The way I feel.

I know I love you, and this love is real.

It is No longer a silly crush.

I'm no longer a fool, in a fools game of love.

I see us together, living for two.

In my reflection, I'm standing by you.

You make me whole,

my life complete.

When I'm with you,

I'm no longer reminded of 'me'.








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