Forbidden Poem by Silver Akira

Forbidden



I have been forbidden to talk to you,
I don’t know why,
Maybe because deep down I lie,
Wanting to know,
To touch your face,
What if you don’t like the way I look?
Will you hate me?
I no longer know what to do,
Because you muddle my brain,
Every time I think of you,
Everyone wants you to be someone knew,
Isn’t it ironic?
That I dream of you,
And still have no clue what to do?

Sunday, February 5, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: ironic
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