by .:Ash~cloud:. » Mon Oct 24, 2011 9:21 pm
i saw the tree and could not resist to make a hidden meaning, i will express it in this poem:
we were so happy, so close. i thought so anyway. i did not see the looks you gave her, the smiles, the ones you used to give me when we first were in love.
now you have left me hanging, my enitials still carved inside that heart in our special tree. the one where we used to gaze at the clouds or the stars for hours on end, now thats trees not ours anymore, its yours and hers. i see you in the distance, your not alone, your with her. i decide to visit "our" tree for the last time and scribble out into its ancient bark: goodbye......
the timer is all-knowing, i had to make up this poem from scratch so you get the message! yeah you can comment =D
Im in a field because things did not go my way poem by me!
Why did I get involved? does he still love me? I hope so…
I lay down in the daisies, trying to think of something to do, gifts wrapped
I see a lady walk past with her dog “ these daisies look nice” she bent down beside me and wiped my tears “cheer up” she whisperd “things will work out” she left clasping some daisies, her dog at her side. I rolled on my belly looking at the daisies, being blown gently into my face, surrounding me like a blanket by the wind I plucked one out from the ground, about to strip it of its identity, without these its just bare I was just about to when a voice said inside my head : “why ruin a perfect, beautiful flower when I know he loves me not?” I tossed it and watched it fly away