I use to be a regular on this poetry section years ago. When we had Belo, kadafiremember, Belle, Sicc (when he went with a different name), and Katarina came in during the end of my run. So now that this place is all but dead I'll throw in a poem I just wrote...I've been going through some serious writer's block so I haven't written in a while. This is just a little something...I'm just patiently waiting, that's all.
thanks...
Moon light casts a trace of your complexion in the cold night
A battle ensues between my heart and my mind
I can’t understand how this can be wrong,
When my heart is telling me it is right
Mercy is for the weak, instant gratification is for the quitters
Don’t know what to think anymore, constant conflicts about how I feel
...love is a battlefield ...haha
It is all games, foolish am I to think
That me wanting you will make you want me
Constantly singing in my loneliness
The song of a single hopeless romantic
“Why do I keep fooling myself, when I know you love someone else”
When you love someone that is half the man of me
Ladies like the bad guys, the dumb fellas,
The ones that’ll give them the cheap thrill
While we only get that first date, only getting to foot the bill
But we smile and move on, knowing every man gets his day
You flirt with the fools when you are younger,
And finally settle down with those that are getting paid
But until then we sit here alone singing our song and say...
thanks...
Moon light casts a trace of your complexion in the cold night
A battle ensues between my heart and my mind
I can’t understand how this can be wrong,
When my heart is telling me it is right
Mercy is for the weak, instant gratification is for the quitters
Don’t know what to think anymore, constant conflicts about how I feel
...love is a battlefield ...haha
It is all games, foolish am I to think
That me wanting you will make you want me
Constantly singing in my loneliness
The song of a single hopeless romantic
“Why do I keep fooling myself, when I know you love someone else”
When you love someone that is half the man of me
Ladies like the bad guys, the dumb fellas,
The ones that’ll give them the cheap thrill
While we only get that first date, only getting to foot the bill
But we smile and move on, knowing every man gets his day
You flirt with the fools when you are younger,
And finally settle down with those that are getting paid
But until then we sit here alone singing our song and say...
