How did it happen,what let it happen?
My feelings for you are pure,but I don't know if you feel the same way
I'm ready for it,us,I think
A part of me is scared of getting my coração broken again por a person I trust
The other part wants you mais than ever
But there is a problem,there ia also a nother
Who should I choose and who must I let go?
The pergunta I have to ask myself now is "Who di I need to life and who can I life without?"
I'm unsure right-now,just tell me how you feel,cause you are driving me crazy
But I’m afraid to love.
My coração is like the fragile wings
Of a tiny little dove.
I'm scared to get too close.
I feel that I can't win.
You'll amor me for a little while
Then you'll set me free again.
I've lived so long on hopes and dreams
I don't know what to do.
I don't think I can trust my heart,
For it belongs to you.
I know you'll only hurt me
Yet, I still keep running back.
Between the paths of our hearts
There's a worn and beaten track.
You've got my coração held on a string.
It’s breaking right in two.
Enough belongs to me -to hurt-
The rest belongs to you.
I know that somewhere in your heart
There is a place for me.
I just don't know how to find it
And there's no way to make you see.
I can only hope that someday
You'll wake up and you'll find,
That while my coração belongs to yours,
Yours, too, belongs to mine.
" This poem is opposite to my mood as I am very happy in my life but I write this poem for the one who are not happy"
This world doesn't seem of mine
and I don't belong to this
I feel the darkness in the place
the place which seems bright to them
These people are not mine
but other recognized me with their names
I am feeling miserable,horrible,terrible here
But they are feeling magical,beautiful,peaceful here
I don't resemble to them in any way
I don't belong to them in any way
Here I am living the life that I never wanted to live
here they are living a life , filling their desires things.
This world doesn't seem of mine
and I don't belong to this
This world doesn't seem of mine
and I don't belong to this
I feel the darkness in the place
the place which seems bright to them
These people are not mine
but other recognized me with their names
I am feeling miserable,horrible,terrible here
But they are feeling magical,beautiful,peaceful here
I don't resemble to them in any way
I don't belong to them in any way
Here I am living the life that I never wanted to live
here they are living a life , filling their desires things.
This world doesn't seem of mine
and I don't belong to this
Sad amor Poems
Sad amor poems are always one of the best elements of sadness. Nothing describes a broken coração better than sad amor poems. The poet’s poetic way composição literária may always find a rhythm with your inner feelings. And better yet if you are poet or at least feeling like one, why don’t you pick up your pen, in this case your keyboard and write your sad amor poem. Your poem will help many others in times to come.
I'm so obsesses with poems so I wanted to make one too
I handed you my heart
when I handed it to you I
told you "be careful its
very fragile".
You held my coração in your hands.
When I turned to go I hear
a shattering sound.
I felt a sharp pain go through me.
That instant I knew you had
dropped my heart.
I turned to see you on your knees
trying to pick up every piece.
I told you "forget it its my heart
.....
por Geoo (me)
Sad amor poems are always one of the best elements of sadness. Nothing describes a broken coração better than sad amor poems. The poet’s poetic way composição literária may always find a rhythm with your inner feelings. And better yet if you are poet or at least feeling like one, why don’t you pick up your pen, in this case your keyboard and write your sad amor poem. Your poem will help many others in times to come.
I'm so obsesses with poems so I wanted to make one too
I handed you my heart
when I handed it to you I
told you "be careful its
very fragile".
You held my coração in your hands.
When I turned to go I hear
a shattering sound.
I felt a sharp pain go through me.
That instant I knew you had
dropped my heart.
I turned to see you on your knees
trying to pick up every piece.
I told you "forget it its my heart
.....
por Geoo (me)
They spoke sugar-coated words with a serpentine tongue,
Spun tales with a soft silken voice.
Drew her in with their songs that they sung, that they sung,
She was powerless, without a choice.
They whispered nightmares into her sleeping ears,
Tormenting her even in dreams.
In the light they seemed harmless, not one of her fears,
But these creatures were not what they seemed.
They told her of fire, they told her to burn,
Showed her fury, anger, and destructive things.
She couldn’t resist, she couldn’t escape,
A puppet controlled por their gossamer strings.
They whispered her lies and she did as they said,
A weak being destined to fall.
But she’s not alone, they’re not just in her head…
There’s a silver-eyed demon inside of us all.
Spun tales with a soft silken voice.
Drew her in with their songs that they sung, that they sung,
She was powerless, without a choice.
They whispered nightmares into her sleeping ears,
Tormenting her even in dreams.
In the light they seemed harmless, not one of her fears,
But these creatures were not what they seemed.
They told her of fire, they told her to burn,
Showed her fury, anger, and destructive things.
She couldn’t resist, she couldn’t escape,
A puppet controlled por their gossamer strings.
They whispered her lies and she did as they said,
A weak being destined to fall.
But she’s not alone, they’re not just in her head…
There’s a silver-eyed demon inside of us all.
amor Is Like A Snake,
So Cunning And Sly.
Leaves You Asking Questions,
Who,What,Where And Why?
My Tears Are Like The Ocean,
Flowing Like The Sea.
Anything I Dream Of,
I Know It Cannot Be.
We Can Gaze Up At The Skies,
And We'll Carefully Listen.
As The anjos Above Laugh,
And Their Wings Shimmer And Glisten.
She Creeps Round The Bushes,
As They Play Hide And Seek.
They'll Hide When We Wake,
And They'll PLay When We Sleep.
They Hate To See Torture,
Poverty And Neglect.
But They're Here To Treasure Us,
They're Here To Protect.
anjos Are Special,
In Each An Every Way.
They're Are Harmless Yet Beautiful,
And They Grow Everyday.
Sometimes It's Hard,
And It Cuts Like A Knife.
But Your angel Stays With You,
Right Through Your Life.
So Cunning And Sly.
Leaves You Asking Questions,
Who,What,Where And Why?
My Tears Are Like The Ocean,
Flowing Like The Sea.
Anything I Dream Of,
I Know It Cannot Be.
We Can Gaze Up At The Skies,
And We'll Carefully Listen.
As The anjos Above Laugh,
And Their Wings Shimmer And Glisten.
She Creeps Round The Bushes,
As They Play Hide And Seek.
They'll Hide When We Wake,
And They'll PLay When We Sleep.
They Hate To See Torture,
Poverty And Neglect.
But They're Here To Treasure Us,
They're Here To Protect.
anjos Are Special,
In Each An Every Way.
They're Are Harmless Yet Beautiful,
And They Grow Everyday.
Sometimes It's Hard,
And It Cuts Like A Knife.
But Your angel Stays With You,
Right Through Your Life.
You hear a normal name...
And the borboletas start.
That feeling in your soul,
That you just can't outsmart.
The one you think about every minute,
every single day.
You feel like picking flowers....
Your coração skips a beat.....
And when they look at you,
you get covered in a lovely heat.
That great feeling, you always get...
Cupid just got himself a clean hit!
You feel yourself blush,
you know this isn't just a crush.
You smile, and just think
of what is to come
When you hear that voice, you now the truth,
Your the one for him, and he's the one for you!
por Susie Reeves Copyright 2011
And the borboletas start.
That feeling in your soul,
That you just can't outsmart.
The one you think about every minute,
every single day.
You feel like picking flowers....
Your coração skips a beat.....
And when they look at you,
you get covered in a lovely heat.
That great feeling, you always get...
Cupid just got himself a clean hit!
You feel yourself blush,
you know this isn't just a crush.
You smile, and just think
of what is to come
When you hear that voice, you now the truth,
Your the one for him, and he's the one for you!
por Susie Reeves Copyright 2011
This lie's become a part of me
For months, I've played this game
atuação like it doesn't hurt
Each time I hear his name
Ignoring what's inside of me
Pretending I've moved on
As if the feelings I once had
For him are somehow gone
Spending each and every day
With happiness and laughs
Forgetting all our memories
Avoiding photographs
But last night when I saw him
For the first time since he left
My coração stopped for a moment...
I couldn't catch my breath
When suddenly it hit me
As the tears started to flow
That even after all this time...
I just can't let him go
For months, I've played this game
atuação like it doesn't hurt
Each time I hear his name
Ignoring what's inside of me
Pretending I've moved on
As if the feelings I once had
For him are somehow gone
Spending each and every day
With happiness and laughs
Forgetting all our memories
Avoiding photographs
But last night when I saw him
For the first time since he left
My coração stopped for a moment...
I couldn't catch my breath
When suddenly it hit me
As the tears started to flow
That even after all this time...
I just can't let him go
Life can be miserable, cruel and worthless,
It can be the thing you dread the most,
But,
Life can be happy,
It can be what you look progressivo, para a frente to,
Life can be carefree,
Life is what you make it.
Life is a portrait not done yet,
Life gives you the paint, your emotions, sanity
The portrait may have it's bad spots,
It may be blurry, and not understandable,
But in the end,
Life will make sense.
And the ones you left behind will see your work of Art,
And not judge who you are.
-Akiko_the_Cagon
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This is what I think, its not valid fact I believe. But the mind is the center of both your pains and joys, right? Well, this is supposto help.
It can be the thing you dread the most,
But,
Life can be happy,
It can be what you look progressivo, para a frente to,
Life can be carefree,
Life is what you make it.
Life is a portrait not done yet,
Life gives you the paint, your emotions, sanity
The portrait may have it's bad spots,
It may be blurry, and not understandable,
But in the end,
Life will make sense.
And the ones you left behind will see your work of Art,
And not judge who you are.
-Akiko_the_Cagon
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This is what I think, its not valid fact I believe. But the mind is the center of both your pains and joys, right? Well, this is supposto help.
There is a horizon for you,
To show my amor for you from any view,
You are my treasure I guard,
I’ll never let tears fall from your eyes,
Whatever you want, ask me and I will raise all fit,
Just Say it, I will do it.
Limitless amor I can give you anytime,
Trust me with your coração every time,
You see at a glimpse of me when in want,
I am always ready for you to give you what you want even a bit,
Just say it, I will do it.
I don’t want money, leisure, carefree life,
The only is what I strife,
Is YOU!
To show my amor for you from any view,
You are my treasure I guard,
I’ll never let tears fall from your eyes,
Whatever you want, ask me and I will raise all fit,
Just Say it, I will do it.
Limitless amor I can give you anytime,
Trust me with your coração every time,
You see at a glimpse of me when in want,
I am always ready for you to give you what you want even a bit,
Just say it, I will do it.
I don’t want money, leisure, carefree life,
The only is what I strife,
Is YOU!
The dia is Ending
The sun is Setting
All is over
But i am sad
My coração is still grey
My friends are mad at me
And i am still sad
I go to sleep
But i can not stop thinking of what i have done
Will my friends ever Forgive me
And i am still Sad
I Have hurt a friend and Choked another
What have i done
And i am still sad
Why have i done this why
I have been tricked
Betrayed even
por the Evil one
I must get him
Pay him for what he has done to me
When i have done so my friends will be happy
And so will i
The sun is Setting
All is over
But i am sad
My coração is still grey
My friends are mad at me
And i am still sad
I go to sleep
But i can not stop thinking of what i have done
Will my friends ever Forgive me
And i am still Sad
I Have hurt a friend and Choked another
What have i done
And i am still sad
Why have i done this why
I have been tricked
Betrayed even
por the Evil one
I must get him
Pay him for what he has done to me
When i have done so my friends will be happy
And so will i
