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A few poems and stuff 2 think about :)
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Why is it we love the ones we can’t have?
Why is it we deny feelings when they are real?
Why is it we show hatred towards the ones we actually love?
Why is that no matter how hard we try to make someone love us, they never do…But when we’re not trying, we succeed?
Why is it that a person can care so much for some person, and that person doesn’t even know the other person exists?
Why is it we fall the ones who are unavailable?
Why is it that the ones who hurt us, are the ones we love the most?
HOLDING ON
I’m holding on to something that used to be there
It used to be devoted and strong
I’m holding onto a thing of the past
I’ve been holding on for so long
I’m holding on hoping it will return
I’m never gunna turn off this track
I’m holding on with lust and hope
Wanting for something to come back
Even though I know that it won’t work
I’m still holding on so tight
I can’t seem to get over the fact
That this whole thing feels so right
I’m holding on, not letting go
But I just don’t know what to do
Because it sometimes feels that
There is nothing there to hold on to
IGNORANCE
Feeling as if everything I do gets ignored.
I’m just another person for you to look over.
The majority of the time I feel I do everything wrong.
Why can’t I just feel noticed, like I belong?
When I speak, no one listens
When I’m happy, no one cares
When I laugh, I get ignored
When I’m different, everyone glares
When I try, no one notices
When I cry, no one hears
When everyday is like this,
All that come are tears.
It really feels that I’m unloved
What has made me feel this way?
I never used to act so negative
Until the ignorance started one day.
Is it because I’m jealous?
Or maybe I’m just stressed?
Maybe I’m a little too paranoid?
Or maybe I am depressed.
It could be because of individuality
It could be because of hate
I just don’t know why the people who ignore me
Are the ones I call my mates.
WHAT ITS WORTH
Tears, on my eyes
Fall onto the nearby river
Im leaning against the bridge
Wondering
Is this life
Really what its worth
Because if it isn’t
What am I still doing here
Does this life
Have some sort of meaning
Or am I just wasting my time
Thinking about what I could be
Preying, nothing else goes wrong
I move away from the bridge
And sit down
On the bench
And hold my head in my hands
And hope it wont break
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