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Monday, May 15, 2006


Hey! Juz Cuz gave me this idea. They're not the best, but they symbolize very important events in my life; so important that they made me cry. Have any questions about them? Feel free to ask! My poems:
The One; The Guy


Sometime I wonder if you are the one
I wonder if there is to be someone else for me
Someone out there that’s not you
I wish I knew who he was
I want to know if I have met him or not
If you are that special person
The person that has all my needs
The person that gives all his love
I wonder if you are the one and only
The one that will return my love with hope and gratitude
Sometimes I wonder if you are the complete opposite of what I need
The opposite of every thing that I want
But I’m sure I’m wrong
You seem too perfect to be the opposite of it all
I think I don’t have to look anymore
‘Cause the guy I’m in love with is standing right in front of me.

5/06

Love Is Just Questions Without Answers



Why do you pretend to ignore me but you really are staring?
Why do you tend to look at me in a funny way?
Does this mean something?
Am I special to you?
Am I that little something that you’re looking for?

Do you listen when I speak?
Are you interested in every word I say?
Am I unique to you?

Do I have it?
That little thing that will fill the hole in your heart,
That little hole that is growing so quickly,
Is my love the love that is just the right size?
Is it what will comfort you?

Can you answer all these questions?
If not then the answer to this question will be enough,
This one will answer them all with just one word,
Do you truly love me?

4/06

Laugh


I have been paying attention to you all day,
Every day to be honest
I was thinking a about you one day.
I thought about your smile
About your voice
And then that you have such humor
I thought ‘how could I forget’?
How could I forget the most important reason?
The reason I like you
You make me laugh
If I ever were to cry you would be there
You would give a wide smile in my face
Your smile would make me smile
My tears would dry like the desert sand
I would look at you like life never ends

5/06

Give It; Leave It


Ease up and give me some space.
Don’t you want me to be happy?
Don’t you want to see a smile on my face?
If so then don’t show me the right way,
At least not all the time.

Lit me make mistakes.
Lit me fix them in my own special way.
Give me time to get it done.

Lit my heart shatter and then you can pick up the pieces.
Put them back together and I’ll start over again.
If your heart breaks don’t worry,
I’ll be there to pick them up and put them back in place just like you did.

Show me that friendship lasts forever,
Even though love is only there for the moment.
Allow me to learn from the wrong and teach the right.

I only need protection when there’s danger near.
I don’t want to be guarded like perfection is the only way,
The only way through life.

Show that you have confidence.
Give me confidence.
Have confidence for you and I.

If it’s truly that hard just to give me air to breathe,
Then just leave me,
Leave me to live my life with wrongs and rights.
Just leave me to fix it and break it over and over again.
Just leave it to me.

Suckers


Suckers, they’re sweet,
They’re sour,
They’re individuals to the world,
They make you laugh,
They make you smile,
They make your tongue change color,
They’re candy,
They’re chocolate,
They’re tangy,
They innocent,
They last and last but at sometime,
After that luscious chocolate is the stick,
That tightly rolled up strip of paper that you chew on,
That plain taste comes and you think, “It’s already over?”
But,
But it’s not like that with life,
You go through the tough times like the candy,
Then it all easies up just like the soft chocolate.
Oddly it doesn’t stop.
You think “What? Where’s the stick? The end?”
That’s the thing with life,
It just keeps going.
It goes through the tough times,
Then the soft times,
And then it just starts all over again.
Tough, soft, tough, soft…
It’s weird isn’t it?
Around and around again,
Like a mare-go-round;
Unlike life, they always end.

5/11/06

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