blessing or lesson

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    • quise
    • Now keep in mind that im an artist and im sensitive about my shit -eryka badu

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    yup

    blessing or lesson

    ok this is not a poem more like a question
    why am i so hurt when i see you if your my blessin
    i feel your the one deep in my heart even in my intestine
    and your the only one i think about when im restin

    my mind is trembling my heart is gone
    will this make you happy is this what you call fun
    i understand your hurt but why should both of us be hurt if your the one
    rather then breaking my heart  just kill me ill give you the gun

    lead me on if you want i dont care atleast i didnt
    reading between the lines i understand our relationship is endin
    but my heart is telling me you cant read love its not writtin
    but why when i hold you i feel like a heart is still missin

    i told you to walk to the music of our love and to the beat of my heart
     thinking you were off beat i guess im not that smart
    to everyone you were so sweet and to me you are tart
    i cant go anywhere without thinking of you not even wal*mart

    when we got to be confortable with eachother you moved
    i still sit here wondering why is it always moving mountains with you
    i know things i did were kind of crewl
    but im only human and love has no boundaries or writtin rules

    my question is if its over, if i should stop loving you why are you back
    why does it seem like my life is almost on the right track
    how come i feel like its just the past cut you some slack
    and why do i feel like all my break up poems are wack

    i dont know what it is you got a spell on me
    i hate how much i love you cant you see
    but if my love were seeds i would grow a huge forest not just a tree
    since you left all i can do is sleep

    your always in my dreams most of them are about us holding eachother
    thats why i cant see me with another
    every since we were younger we have been lovers
    so without you in my life all i got is dreams and a cover

    but are my dreams about you nightmares
    are you the angel in my dreams or is it just wind from the nights air
    but waking up without you gives me a night scare
    but i think i need to be with this other girl who might care

    all i need is a last kiss
    maybe no more will it be you i miss
    but i dont want to take the risk
    so to end my words i have for you a wish more like a list

    i wish you happiness or whatever
    i wish you will keep your personality and stay clever
    but i wish you come back into my life however
    and i hope if you dont come back to me you stay the hell away forever
    -gods son

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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    quise’s Poems (32)

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    A kiss unfelt 1
    what a heart would say 0
    my silent cry 0
    love or illusion 0
    The question 1
    LOVE IS TRUE 0
    REST IN SLEEP 0
    wheres my hoodie 0
    new smile 0
    living dead 1
    black rose 2
    glass flowers 1
    too late to give up 4
    is he just a man 3
    why does she stay 4
    i still love you 0
    the reson i cant love 3
    spontanious (short) 0
    blessed (short) 0
    eternity (short) 0
    confusion (short) 0
    take it slow (short) 0
    blessing or lesson 0
    where did she go 0
    i will 0
    my hearts cry 1
    cause she loved him 2
    my final goodbye 2
    king hansom 2
    poem my heart wrote 0
    my late night prayer for her 3
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