everyday i set and wonder of who
then i relized i'm thinking of who
visions and memorys flood through my mind
maybe because you not so kind!
maybe somday i'll relize
that i can't see behind your eyes
somtimes i see you i can't speak
because i'm to scared to even speak
somesay love is based on trust
some say love is based on lust
he sadi love is based on lies
i could never tell what was behind his eyes
so secretive he was
all the bad things he does
how many lies he has told me
all the lies i couldnt see
maybe someday i'll be free
but now i'm held captive, so he tells me!
i wrote this poem in 6th period ;) so yeah, umm you people comment to okay well yep, i feel lame commenting on my own poem but i'm a freak and lame so like it matters!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You aren't a freak, you're a very good poet. Let that define you instead.