Edgar John Jackson
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Edgar John Jackson Poems
Hurt me more 'cause you've not hurt me e...
You want me to be Romeo and Juliet in one While I just dream of giving you the sun You want me to be a stone and a thick wall While I am always waiting for your call
Meeting you was the moment I still can remember it Hearing well-intentioned word I still can feel it Letting you in here in my heart I still envision it Ignoring long distance is how I still love it
AIDS (Good bye, good bye)
When I didn’t care I lost my friends I was so alone Where are people?
I didn’t find my belief My heart was dried as a leaf My will was between my feet I was like a wanderer in the street
Hurt me severely With frozen words before you go Don’t let me alive Because I won’t know
Where are people that I’ve known?
There are many people Around me But I am so alone There are many people
Are you my angel from heaven?
I saw life pass day by day I saw friends who leave and stay But heaven’s sent someone to me Someone who said: C’est la vie.
Anata ga inakute samishii Anata wo dakishime nemuritai Anata ga hitsuyou desu Koi wa moumoku…
Voices around (To Poetbay on line)
I’ve found in my poems the road to fly away From where I’d tried meeting me and you I’ve found myself in me Letting behind my dark yesterday
Crying in my bed for you
Feeling you on my skin Though you ain’t close to me And when I’m in My heart takes me with you
Avoid loving you
I can not lie I am not thinking of you I long to feel you Because you begin to be
God I am here I ‘m waiting for your answer… God
Maybe I don’t know but I’m thinking that I can be blind I should’ve been the happiest man by loving you But I have no control in mind. Because though I feel unhappy I want to be with you.
Your distance when you’re near
Your distance when you’re near Hurts more than saying good-bye If God really makes it clear He has to make me understand why
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Hurt me more 'cause you've not hurt me enough
You want me to be Romeo and Juliet in one
While I just dream of giving you the sun
You want me to be a stone and a thick wall
While I am always waiting for your call
Now I stop why I’m losing my mind
Figuring out a reason to find:
“You hurt me more ‘cause you’ve not hurt me enough”
And I see my days getting rough…
You always hurt me more, don’t you?
You’re the one I wait for, isn’t it tough?
You just belittle more, don’t you?
Hurt me more ‘cause you’ve not hurt me enough.
Let me down, Just pass me by
Bring me down, Just say good ...