for you to love me is all i ask
is that to difficult of a task?
you dont see these feelings of mine
how can you be so freakin blind,
...
at first look you seemed to be my escape
from lies, pain, hurt, and hate
who could know you cause harm
when you hide your true self with charm
...
would i feel this hate if it was anyone but me?
do i judge to harsly on myself?
are my flaws small, moderate, or large?
do people see my mistakes, my glitches, my imperfections?
...
my poems arent the greatest but i keep on trying. Shakespeare and Mrs B-R (my languages art teacher) are my inspiration. By writing poems, i express myself. Poetry is my meds...it always makes me feel better.)
Hopeless Love
for you to love me is all i ask
is that to difficult of a task?
you dont see these feelings of mine
how can you be so freakin blind,
my cares are so deep
hopeless, i weep
i have pondered and
let my mind wander,
i`ve gazed back to the times we spent
for any signs that we were ment,
i have gone over the facts
and i know what lacts,
you dont have the same feelings as me
so i guess 'we' will never be.
...my love for you is hopeless