10-01-2003, 11:12 AM | #1 (permalink) |
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Poem of the soul
wrote it when i was depressed in my relationship
what should be changed? Love Like you've never been hurt before Sometime i see movies where people say "I love you" and sometimes i see my friends say the same shit too! but the question in my mind isn't "what is love?" it is the question "how do you know you do?" Well my solution is that if you think about it, Love can mean a million different things, or it can mean just about shit. sometimes people say "I love you " to get what they want sometimes they can use it on WHOever they want but personally i have never said " I Love You" before Except to my family, that love is to the core I've been hurt a few times so much I just wanna break but i have not felt the deepness of loves ache And if i did i sure as hell did not know it and if that was love, than love is stupid and i cannot show it I have always thought one thing, and it is hardcore and that is to Love Like You've Never Been Hurt Before Matthew English march 13/01 Love Like you've never been hurt before
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10-01-2003, 03:32 PM | #2 (permalink) |
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I don't think anything should be changed. This is your heart talking, your feelings, your core...you can't edit those things, they simply are.
Thanks ~Angel~
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10-01-2003, 09:22 PM | #4 (permalink) |
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This one was for my friend who died in a drunk driving accident...
(btw, im sorry for them being all depressing and stuff, but i get inspired when im sad) From One Person To Another Sometimes People change so much and you don't know why when you sit and you think about it, it makes you wanna cry too many people cross the path you walk on when they turn & change every time, it makes you not wanna try as i sit here in my room, I am all alone I think about the trust I've given to everyone I've known when they take that for granted and treat me like shit it makes me want to give it all up and say FUCK IT! but when you come along and meet your one true friend they sit, they listen, the one on which you can depend and suddenly Nothing Else Matters! and you never wanna say goodbye but there comes a time where everyone leaves, and they say "keep in touch" but they never try so you are left once again in the shadows when you have your problems, there's no-on to tell, nobody knows life is what you make of it, friends are necessary, but to have a true friend is truly a luxury so when you walk, hold your head high, treat friends as if you've never been abused and when you DO meet your lifelong friend, you can forget all the chameleons and forget your were bruised. Matthew English Feb./01 R.I.P. Philly
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10-16-2003, 11:07 AM | #5 (permalink) |
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Location: Boone, NC
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"and when you DO meet your life long friend, you can forget all the chameleons and forget you were bruised."
I know how you feel in this line. So true, so right. Both of your poems were awesome!!!!! Thank you for sharing your being with us all.
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12-05-2003, 10:02 PM | #8 (permalink) |
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wrote another one, forgot to put it in, tell me what ya think please....
thx Ripped two ways from Saturday… Tonight I realize, nothing makes sense no matter how hard you try to make it, You just cant pretend like everything is okay, when really its all bullshit, I had never thought that I would feel the way I have felt in my life And to get it ripped out of my heart, like it was with a jagged edged knife When the tables turn and nothing feels like it needs to have you there My life crumbles to a pile of nothing and I fall into a distant stare Ever notice how some people, if they don’t want the same thing as you Your whole soul is ripped apart and nobody can help no matter what they do And so, I am here on this earth once again, alone and disfigured And have come to realize I can’t have what I want most, I am sure… I am frustrated, dumbfounded and completely intoxicated with grief Would you like to take the rest of my soul? You fucking thief! As the tail has made it see, I am destined for this, it is my way of life My 15 minutes is up, its all over, now gimme back my knife My bricks that have made my life have done the inversion Now it is time to begin my new excursion But when I think of how much I have devoted I feel like a fool martyr Makes me mad, like I wanna die, and go no further So I will remember this for the rest of my existence Love is just a foofaraw, take note of it, and take no offence… By: Matthew English Dec. 9 2001
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