Limpid pools of inky tears
She's been hurt throughout the years
another tear falls down her cheek
making her feel small and meek
another tear falls, adding to her fears
her mind like clockwork, but with broken gears
Whats in her past, is buried deep
Beneath secrets she must keep
Her emotions, she hides them well
Only in the clearest of minds can someone tell
Whether they see a mask or what is hidden underneath
Many decieved, an illusion shown to them that they accept
But one that few will forget.
So, I began this poem thinking of a friend, and in the end sorta thought about myself. I don't want to get into the reasons it evolved into being about me. If you can't see them, then you simply can't see them. Clear as glass.
Well, my emotion quota is filled for the current moment. A couple last comments and I shall end this post with my now normal "Adieu".
If I forget about it, will it go away?
If I get over it, will it then?
Do I really want it to?
Or just succumb to the feeling of confusion?
According to my friend, I am in an emo period/span of time lately. And spreading the emo? something like that. So, I apologize if this is making you depressed. Or something like that.
This is all your fault.
Adieu.
Friday, June 17, 2005
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4 comments:
Make me depressed... that's typically the other way around, although I seem not to depress you, which is good, anyways...
I like the poem... itz kewl ohmuhgawd.. Kidding.. i HATE when people comment like that
You do seem a little more emotional than normal, but it's not like that's a bad thing. And if you are depressing people, that's their problem, isn't it?
It's so emo....it's just not right. D: Now I feel all down...how can I enjoy all these tacos I just had? D:
Cody, you make less sense then I do lately, and that is saying something. It must be that you're talking to me too much, I'm making you daydream or something that makes you space out.
Lol, what you hate when people talk like "dat wuz teh sux0r!1!1one! get a job you bum!"?
But being "emotional" is typical of someone who is writing/otherwise dealing with poetries. Not that I'm going to actually hazard a guess as to why. You know, or you can figure it out. But that's the general case. I know that I have to change the way that I look at the world in order for me to even attempt poetry. Problem for me is that I'm a wee bit more stoic than the average bloke so I know my emotions are there, but embracing them and using their energies to observe the world isn't as common as logically deducing it for me. Because you needed to know that.
I'm actually more and more curious why I continue to post... Hmm...
But I can also see how your mood affects those around you. It's a rather very common thing. Especially when you have much to do with each other, or they respect you.
I've found at times that the most unexpected people will come to look up to a person. Looking to them for leadership in any and all forms.
Just my $.02.
2 cents American. Lol. I suppose that might be a bit of a difference. ROFLMAO.
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