If I am going to talk about the last two days, oh boy I will drive you
all away from my site. Everything a human can go through I have gone
through. There were angry moments, sad moments, never ending waiting,
full blown screams of joy, you name it, it was all there. Now I am
sitting here in my couch thinking about certain things.
Now something different, the best looking women are not the best
of the kind many times. Most of them are self centered bitches. Keeping
the sex aside they tend to care more about themselves than anything
else. The not so good looking women… I don’t know haven’t been around
them much. The worst looking kind… they are the worst kind. They all
have attitude problems big time bad time and they pour it on any guy
around. So the handful of good best looking women hehehe they are all
taken. The remaining best looking women, they are out there all set to
rock-n-roll. Like I said in the beginning of the post, everything
happened. You figure the rest.
Here is a poem I wrote yesterday. I did not posted the poem as I wanted
someone to visit my site and see a post. Sorry everyone for that delay.
Have a wonderful weekend.
The Losing Smiles.
I waited and waited, rushed and panicked,
For the glimpse of fulfillment of a hope.
Devine in the never ending chain of thoughts,
Passive in the negativity that bloomed,
Pleasant when thought about sharing thoughts,
And every care from heart and in actions.
Verses flowed from every thought about you,
But hope remains as hope and in creeps,
The slow but steady grip of pain,
As the realities still so unrealistic.
Every step away from you I take,
Every thought without you in mind,
Brings a drop of tear in my eyes,
In those painful drops I lose,
One smile at a time meant for you.
Ah… those last two lines really tug at the old heart. I liked your poem “Nostalgia” too. Take care.
this says so much!! you’ve summed up the heartbreak and disappointment nicely (what an oxymoron that sentence is!)
~*NW*~
im sorry. yeah, i guess some people really do care. its just so hard for me because so many times i don’t let people see how hurt i am until i convince myself they don’t care. thanks for caring…you’re a really cool guy. god bless this christmas…in every way.
take care…
I love your poem, especially this line “I waited and waited, rushed and panicked,
For the glimpse of fulfillment of a hope.”
That line reminds me of going crazy over boys or something like that lol
And umm yeah ugly girls suck =P
-Emily
if crying were painful…
id prbably just cry more.
my insight for the day. lovely words my friend.
words words words is what my head is filled with.
thanks merry christmasd eve eve to you as well
and i had such a splendid time sitting on my butt. i also helped my mom bake christmas sugaar cherry filled cookies, watched a movie, while laying on my STOMACH (ooh.. look i got off my butt) AND.. wait for it.. wait for it.. i also moved my fingers by typing you this comment.
so ig euss im not SOoooOOOOOoooo lazy. : D
😉 np and yeah one less lol
-Emily
Those last lines moved me. You’ve been through a lot haven’t you? Wonderful poem.
Personally looks don’t mean a thing when it comes to what is truly going on inside a woman’s heart….love the heart, not the face…simple really.
“Every step away from you I take,
Every thought without you in mind,
Brings a drop of tear in my eyes,
In those painful drops I lose,
One smile at a time meant for you.”
i liked that the best. it really hit me.
when i read it i sort of started singing it to myself…
and it sort of made me cry
<3
[you’re going to make me blush]
<3
{happy holidays}
Thank you for sharing such a lovely poem with us, glad to gleem that things have been good for .
its so hard sometimes when the world is based on appearances and achievements… but i still believe that there is hope. somewhere out there… in the great vastness of all space and time. and whatever special moment you have shared with that someone you love… it shall always remain with you even until the day you die. i loved the poem, but i guess more so than the other poems i have read, because i feel every inch of your composition. love it. take care!
Merry Christmas?
that is ight be true ..i agree with you in someway. but it os also true about men. it is very hard to find true icere, mature men theses days. they are soo shallow and imature. and the only thing they care about is filling their whims!!!
so yah Good men are also rare andmost of them are unavailble or maybe they are too good for me!!! i been through that delimma so i really connected this time with your entree. i know how it is ….specially that i benn through a lot!!!