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while I was letting out my dogs I made upa poem in my head, its kinda crapy but it explains how I feel right now.
here it goes:
I wait in sorrow.
waiting for that special person to come up to me..... and say how they feel.
I grow tired of waiting.
I want to tell that someone, but I cant.... the shyness runs through me.
I cant stand it.
so I have people walk all over me.....
not caring about it......
all I care about is that someone.
I cant help, but wait for that someone..... I grow sad
I think about it.....
and I feel stupid....
but I cant help it....
I wait for that day, that special day....
with that someone.
to share how we feel.....
I'm not obsessed..... I just think about it a lot.
I wait....
and wait..... and wait...
for that moment to change my life.
to change how I react to stuff.....
people say I am depressed... but I am NOT....
I am sick of that......
I still wait for that someone to come to me and say.....
words.... that will change my life..... and everything/one in it.
I wont be sad any longer....
once that person says to me.....
" I love you "
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the end
its not that great, heck I dont even think its a poem.
its how I feel..... I cant really help it.
I know I am young, very young.... but I dont care.
what do you think about it?
 Maji_ika · Wed Mar 30, 2005 @ 08:48pm · 7 Comments |
Code of VULGAR[ism] is my fanboy.