Wednesday, 22 April 2015
The Runner (acrostic poem #2)
(Acrostic Poem no.2)
The Runner started off slow.
He used to run just for exercise;
Exercise for his body.
Racing past the rest,
Up, up, and away!
Now he runs for his mind;
Now he runs to stay sane.
Echoes of his footsteps,
Reverberating in her mind.
Sunday, 19 April 2015
True Love - R+M -
I wish I could be there,
right there to see you both;
on this most important day,
most memorable moment.
My heart and soul are with you both
on this most special day.
I want you both to know:
I'd give my left arm to be there!
R, I am sure you are so incredibly beautiful today
I feel super blessed to have witnessed you both from the beginning.
I'm sure that when M. sees you, you will take his breath away
Hopefully I get to witness even more in the future!
Love you both!
I wish you a lifetime of happiness!
xxxooo
Wednesday, 15 April 2015
Frustration, Acrostic Poem # 1
Feelings are frustrating, make blood boil,
Raging as if she were mad!
Unforgettable, all that she wishes to forget.
She becomes terribly sad when she thinks of her
Train wreak they said, She cannot do it!
Right from the start, just writing her off,
As if she were damaged, or in some way torn.
Terrified is She of what has happened,
Images of her beautiful brown eyes, her hair.
Open wide, her eyes are now, streaming with tears
Never, ever will anything seem right again.
Raging as if she were mad!
Unforgettable, all that she wishes to forget.
She becomes terribly sad when she thinks of her
Train wreak they said, She cannot do it!
Right from the start, just writing her off,
As if she were damaged, or in some way torn.
Terrified is She of what has happened,
Images of her beautiful brown eyes, her hair.
Open wide, her eyes are now, streaming with tears
Never, ever will anything seem right again.
Friday, 3 April 2015
FeAr
I'm scared
of the dark side of everyone else
of the dark side of myself!
of losing people I love with all my heart
of my uncertain future
of what is coming tomorrow or ten years down the road
of hurting myself or others
of never finding my true love
of never feeling complete on my own
of wasting my second chance
of my Skullcandy's breaking
of never getting to say what I want to my loved ones...
I'm terrified.
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