 |
Poems On Site: 198,500+ Comments On Poems: 427,000+ Forum Posts: 105,000+ |
Custom Search
|
|
|
||||
| Welcome ! | Home · FAQ · Topics · Web Links · Your Account · Submit Poetry · Top 30 · OldSite Link | 29-May 15:58:19 AEST | ||
|
|
||||
|
|
||||
|
|
||||
|
Array
(
[sid] => 17840
[catid] => 1
[aid] => Mick
[title] => Implied
[time] => 2003-05-20 02:05:00
[hometext] => This is about a girl that i really don't like but i have no choice to be nice to here, because shes not aware of the things she does. I hope you enjoy.
[bodytext] => Your eyes imply "hi"
You wave to me without waving. Its weird wouldn't you say? I want out Out- out of here & now I don't want to wither In this awkwardness I don't want to die, by passing you, my breath stops refusing to come out, your eyes are still implying a "hi". Little do you know, That every action i do regarding you is implying ,a screaming goodbye. It is not in me to be brash, I have a high tolerance for you But the sight of you, the auditable frenquency of your , creeking, screeching voice Jumbling selfish ignorant comments that you make to hurt everyone around you makes my blood boil with anger it makes my body quiver with something. I can't even describe it in words. Your presence makes me seethe, it makes everyone around you seethe but your so self-absorbed, your so blind by your image that redolent bull***** it gives off, that everything everyone feels about you you cannot even see. I grab my pen as you smile at me, and squeeze it it as if it was you. The pigment of my skin turns dark beige to a fiery flaming blood red. The physical manifestation Of what i feel for you, and the obvious spite of what i feel coming out. I smile with hypocricy i know As bad as you may be, As mad as you have made me I can't hurt you with what i feel. You need to learn all on your own i can't wistful hope you've suddenly grown. Your aura is like that of a kids. Not even aware of the importance of feelings or what they did. So, i calm down, i understand I refrain to chastise or slap you with my hand. Your eyes imply a "Hi" and i know what you want me to do. Systematically i open my mouth to say, and i push, and force and try against me will, To say between us that word to me is the hateful, seething, and loathed,from the implications of your eyes, I finally break the ice, and say "Hi" [comments] => 1 [counter] => 232 [topic] => 6 [informant] => stateofgray [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
|
Menu
· 
Poetry
Community
Members
Areas
Reference
Search
Top
Others
Poetry is much like a great photo, a single "moment in time" capturing many feelings and emotions. Yet, they are very alive; creating stirrings within the readers who form visual "pictures" of the expressed emotions within the Poem. ©
Opinions expressed in the poetry, comments, forums etc. on this site are not necessarily those of this site, its owners and/or operators; but of the individuals who post items to this site.
Frequently Asked Questions | | | Privacy Policy | | | Contact Webmaster
All submitted items are Copyright © to their submitter. All the rest Copyright © 2002-2050 by Your Poetry Dot Com
All logos and trademarks in this site are property of their respective owners.
Script Generation Time: 0.052 Seconds. - View our Site Map | .© your-poetry.com