Tears well in my eyes
As I let myself feel
In a long time
I let it all out
The fury, the disappointment
I let it all sail
Through the wind
I bid it safe
What I get
Is not what I bargain for
I wail, I whine
I complain, I cry
What I really need do
Is work my butt off
Till I have what I crave.
I am brave, I am smart
But I allow worry cloud my path
Cowardice, my daily amour
Mon amour,
A story for another day
Mera dosti
Never truly had one
Ppalli ppalli
Its the daily routine
But dheere dheere
Always like the snail
Basta!
It all has to stop
Forging ahead to a new start
I'm taking control, it's mine to reign.
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Random poems
PoetrySometimes, the only way we can truly express ourselves is by penning our emotions. When we need to be heard, but no one seems to listen. The only option is to write in hope that someday, someone truly worthy will listen and understand.
