AUTHOR: TANYA B.For all the tears you made me cry, I hope you cry a thousand times more. For all the lies you ever told, I hope you tell no more. For all the stress you put me through, I hope one day you feel it too. For all the nights I laid awake just wanting you to be there, I hope your nights alone are not any better. For all the days I just wanted to give up but hoped you would change, I hope the days you spend without me make you feel the same way. For all the heartache you have ever caused me, I hope your heart hurts too, Because this is my goodbye letter. I no longer love you!
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AUTHOR: EVA KOREOnce.. I heard a call, To climb the mountains of serenity, Finding myself longing for you, Loaded with insane passions The journey began I surrendered myself To your heart's blue. The language of love kept my heart racing Along with images of marvelous love making Not in a millions years Was I prepared About the dangers of you, About heartbreaking. My dreams joined the clouds Unfair relevations, I begged you, For love...In a way I didnt understand, I began to wonder, What is worse Life or Death Yet there I stoood, Bruised, But the heart wanted to stand. I spoke With the voice of a rhythmic lover Ecxtasic, Beyong eternity, Discovering the echos of my heart Learning to smooth Angelic fires of my superiority. NYC 2016 AUTHOR: EVA KOREOne day her heart found yours Blindly she followed through She buried her past in a box Wrapping her future around you. To her its seemed like you were ALL The air, the sun, the light, the breeze Thats when she restreained her herself Not knowing the limits of her peace. She was pleased with her tiny accoumplishment Hanging with her golden bell She captured moments of today's and tomorrow's Believing you saved her soul from hell. Days Mothns, Years, Spelled a lifetime Between her, you and infitinity You feel in love with a dreamer Who believed in destiny. Destiny that brought them together To hold, to feel, to love To cherish the precious moments Gifted by God above. NYC 2001 AUTHOR: EVA KOREShe wanted so bad To look at his face To hold him on her hands To give him her love To blow him a kiss To heal her soul's bliss. She wanted so bad To show him to you To let him smile To let him speak To let him steal your heart To see his life start. She wanted...But she didnt. NYC 2004 AUTHOR: EVA KOREShe was at loss for words When she had so much to say Her child's world was fading away. Her eyes in a gaze Wondering whats all this.. Tomorrow will be today her child she will always miss. The joy of carring Slowly would dissapear The sky of her pain will never clear. In the world of broken dreams She lost her affection Her tiny baby, never saw her reflection. NYC 2004 |
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