1.Truth
We have become
People
Who regret everything
Whether right
Whether wrong
~truth2.Am i lost?
Am I lost?
In this world of people who can never be mine? In you?
Who can never be mine?
In dreams?
Which I can never own
All the day I am surrounded by people
But
By night I am back alone
Alone in a world!
In a world where my dreams hit realities They are no mysteries
Just you and me
Transparent
We see through each other
We see each other
But this world of mine doesn't exist
I wish it did
I beg it did
But it hurts it isn't...3.Black
Black!
Just a simple word but it has eternity behind its meaning... you know why?
I bet you don't!
Because black is beautiful
Not because it has so many shades but because it has none.
No shades?Yes dearly!
none of them
It never changes like few people I know .
It is beautiful.
But
You can't see it through colorful eyes... you need white ones...
so that you don't judge them.
Black is what I see when I think of you. Now why you?
I never judged you like black
I never would
I could help you
but you refused to be.
You were the black of my life
modest yet arrogant
wanted yet ignored
messed yet elegant
Loved yet hated my love...4.Women
The world is
Because
You are
~women create this world.
YOU ARE READING
after i gave up
Poetrysomebody out there is writing about you and you lo! are reading it without realising tragic.