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Love The cloud above me was crying,
Tears of regret,
It reminded me of myself.
I was left soaking wet,
Wondering if it would be different,
If he knew why.
I need him.
All I could see was red,
Steam out of my ears,
Hand clenched into a fist.
I didn't have to know,
I didn't want to know,
But you like her.
I hate him.
That won't get rid of the blue ocean,
The ocean I cried,
Filled with sadness and confusion,
Anger and hatred.
But then I ask:
Do I still love him?
There's a hidden blessing
in crying into a sea of misery. The tides will change and carry the pain away.
Let it wash over you, to cure you of the memories.
"Music is a universal language and needs not be translated. With it, soul speaks to soul" - Songsterr
There is going to be a second
There is going to be a second part to this poem!! Keep reading...
A heart is like a puzzle. It's hard to put together when the pieces are broken and missing.
RedAsBlood :)
Just vent it out!
It's normal to feel the pain..you're still young..Pain and hurt will make you a stronger person someday..Just let the feeling of hurt linger for a moment but don't dwell on it. Writing is one good therapy and go out with friends... Before you know it, you are healed.
Good Luck dear!
Kiks
Thank you!
Thanks for the advice! I'll make sure to keep that in my head.
A heart is like a puzzle. It's hard to put together when the pieces are broken and missing.
RedAsBlood :)
i love those kind of poems
i love those kind of poems which says alot of things in few words.. something i can never do..lol.. great work:)
Thanks! Its awesome that you
Thanks! Its awesome that you like it
A heart is like a puzzle. It's hard to put together when the pieces are broken and missing.
RedAsBlood :)