Me: Wow i feel in a poetic mood today. anyway um yes here is my poem. RATE and COMMENT. lol, yes if people wouldn't mind i would love to have feedback critisism is always welcome and praise is aswell. Anyway......
The Struggle
My eyes تلاش the darkness before me,
And perceive the two roads.
One of which I know I must take.
Each holds a different path,
With the two people I love.
Both holding me with an overwhelming power,
That was crushing me as it grew.
To please my family,
یا fulfil my own desires.
They were so different,
They are آگ کے, آگ and water as
Light is to dark,
Yet still, they both complete me.
Why is God punishing me?
Why choose between these important people.
How do I live in this dream of a world?
Life was openly full of pain,
Make it stop.
I took a deep breath and pulled out my end.
I closed my eyes and with hands of unacquainted certainty,
I plunged the چھری into my heart.
I cried out in pain and fell to the ground.
Embodied within the pain, I was happy,
Struggle over.
The Struggle
My eyes تلاش the darkness before me,
And perceive the two roads.
One of which I know I must take.
Each holds a different path,
With the two people I love.
Both holding me with an overwhelming power,
That was crushing me as it grew.
To please my family,
یا fulfil my own desires.
They were so different,
They are آگ کے, آگ and water as
Light is to dark,
Yet still, they both complete me.
Why is God punishing me?
Why choose between these important people.
How do I live in this dream of a world?
Life was openly full of pain,
Make it stop.
I took a deep breath and pulled out my end.
I closed my eyes and with hands of unacquainted certainty,
I plunged the چھری into my heart.
I cried out in pain and fell to the ground.
Embodied within the pain, I was happy,
Struggle over.
i never thought the دن would come when i had to leave my دوستوں and family.but it did and it was all my fault. آپ see my names claire and i got in a bit of trouble. i was walking ہوم from my دوستوں house and happened to over hear something i wasn't suppose to.it was a fight between to guys and from what i heard the fight was over drugs and money so now i'm runing for my life and for the people i love lifes too.
"i'll miss آپ mommy" i say giving my mother one last hug. "as soon as this is over i'll be home,plaese don't worry."
"i'm not worried" my mom lied.She was a tarible liar so i basicly saw right through her.
"i'll miss آپ mommy" i say giving my mother one last hug. "as soon as this is over i'll be home,plaese don't worry."
"i'm not worried" my mom lied.She was a tarible liar so i basicly saw right through her.
it can put the دل at ease یا under strain
and as that word to each other we spoke
it made our hearts complete and not broke
a feeling unlike any other i felt
as آپ heavenly eyes made my دل melt
آپ were always the one, i could tell
cause from the moment i saw آپ in love i fell
the words to describe آپ a poet can never posses
آپ were always the one that was hard to impress
آپ wanted مزید than poetry and flowers could give
because only on true love your دل could live
to capture my دل for آپ it only took
one moment one smile and one unforgettable look
A place I once trusted
A place I once believed in
A place I once loved
A place I once missed
Is coved under a masquerade
Of misery and pain
The blue in the sky is now a shade
I feel like all this time was a game
A game of sham
A game of backstabbing
A game of war
A game of fate
I feel trapped in a box
Crammed in and lonely
With nothing but locks
With no key so that it can hold me
A box of lies
A box of fear
A box of loneliness
A box of weakness
I always have a word on mind
Just a few words long
To me it seems so thoughtful and kind
To me free it isn't a dance یا song
Free as the wind
Free as a bird
Free as an angel
Free as a shooting سٹار, ستارہ
The feeling will come to me
But not right now
I hope my soul can soon be free
So then I can take my final bow
A place I once believed in
A place I once loved
A place I once missed
Is coved under a masquerade
Of misery and pain
The blue in the sky is now a shade
I feel like all this time was a game
A game of sham
A game of backstabbing
A game of war
A game of fate
I feel trapped in a box
Crammed in and lonely
With nothing but locks
With no key so that it can hold me
A box of lies
A box of fear
A box of loneliness
A box of weakness
I always have a word on mind
Just a few words long
To me it seems so thoughtful and kind
To me free it isn't a dance یا song
Free as the wind
Free as a bird
Free as an angel
Free as a shooting سٹار, ستارہ
The feeling will come to me
But not right now
I hope my soul can soon be free
So then I can take my final bow
