kiki26:)
08-11-2007, 12:35 AM
I am so high, so poignant, so imprudent, and so thinkin' bad.
I feel so vacant, so much erroneous; I do covet to go on.
I was thinking I'm moving on to supplementary places.
Which I think is off beam
When I reflect on you I get warm.
I still feel a correlation; is it really not at this juncture?
I am hurt and my spirit's strength of mind has been tattered from my essence.
I let you in and got mislaid again.
I don't desire to accept as true what I think; but with the silence I should.
I had a quantity of time - conjecture - that's all I get.
I will always learn by heart; smirk and shed tears at the same time, to reflect that what I thought we had is just a reverie.
I am in the wrong for loving, caring, and missing you so much - so f.ucking be it.
I have and always will, for ever and a day be your FRIEND. I do, until the end of time - revere you.
I, in no way ever lied; was at all times authentic.
I express thanks to you for manufacturing me to senses so greatly and yet I am marred; I will never envision happiness as I do with us.
I will carry on; I am sturdy, but I will in no way be the unchanged and that's alright.
I agonize about you and what I have heard you articulate but I can not persist to bother you when I make a fool
Anastasia 8/09/07
I do not own this poem in anyway.
It's rightful owner is Anastasia
She wanted me to post it.
Comments are very welcome.
Please and thank you.
I feel so vacant, so much erroneous; I do covet to go on.
I was thinking I'm moving on to supplementary places.
Which I think is off beam
When I reflect on you I get warm.
I still feel a correlation; is it really not at this juncture?
I am hurt and my spirit's strength of mind has been tattered from my essence.
I let you in and got mislaid again.
I don't desire to accept as true what I think; but with the silence I should.
I had a quantity of time - conjecture - that's all I get.
I will always learn by heart; smirk and shed tears at the same time, to reflect that what I thought we had is just a reverie.
I am in the wrong for loving, caring, and missing you so much - so f.ucking be it.
I have and always will, for ever and a day be your FRIEND. I do, until the end of time - revere you.
I, in no way ever lied; was at all times authentic.
I express thanks to you for manufacturing me to senses so greatly and yet I am marred; I will never envision happiness as I do with us.
I will carry on; I am sturdy, but I will in no way be the unchanged and that's alright.
I agonize about you and what I have heard you articulate but I can not persist to bother you when I make a fool
Anastasia 8/09/07
I do not own this poem in anyway.
It's rightful owner is Anastasia
She wanted me to post it.
Comments are very welcome.
Please and thank you.