This is a poem my friends on FB seemed to enjoy. Maybe ya'll enjoy it too. :)


Heartbreaker

If you've ever been crazy about a person,
But knew you could never say a thing,
Here's a raised glass to you.
Because you knew he didn't like you.
though your heart cried for years,
you couldn't tell him.
Your friends said he was stupid,
Your friends said to forget him.
But you know you couldn't.
You know you wouldn't.
You write in your Journal,
"How much I love you"
You'd wish upon a star,
You'd wait until 11:11.
Just to plead with the fates for his heart.
Knowing deep down,
it would never work.
Reality wrapped its cold hand around you,
crushing your lungs,
stopping your heart.
Whispering bitter words into your ears
"He'll never want you,
Why would he?
You're not pretty.
You're not smart.
He can do better."
Its the tug of war between dreams and reality
Some days you swear on dreams
blood stained, victorious.
Other days,
you wonder if you even had a dream.
You wonder if they had been erased.



Poetry by Gwenny
Read 542 times
Written on 2009-01-29 at 01:29

dott Save as a bookmark (requires login)
dott Write a comment (requires login)
dott Send as email (requires login)
dott Print text


dre
wow gen, this is incredible
congrats :)
2009-02-04



this says more about the narrator than the berated about imo Heartbreaker, is you. Welcome to the bay of tranquil poetic souls, don't rock the boat or you will be thrown overboard! Smiling at you, Tai
2009-01-29