Untitled Poems
Untitled 1
If I could steal you from this,
I would, I'd do whatever I could,
I'd swim oceans for you,
Build our world made for two.
If I could show you of this,
I'd draw it the best way I could,
I'd paint a masterpiece for you,
Paint our world made for two.
If I could tell you of this,
I'd say it the best way I could,
I'd sing a sonnet just for you,
Sing of our world made for you.
I would, I'd do whatever I could,
I'd swim oceans for you,
Build our world made for two.
If I could show you of this,
I'd draw it the best way I could,
I'd paint a masterpiece for you,
Paint our world made for two.
If I could tell you of this,
I'd say it the best way I could,
I'd sing a sonnet just for you,
Sing of our world made for you.
Untitled 2
What is this that I can feel?
It's in my chest, but not my heart or lungs,
It's a pain, but not painful.
It feels strong, yet innefective,
Sharp, yet sheathed.
How can I stop the pain if it's not hurting?
It confuses me to the point of ignorance,
But it is always on my mind,
It ticks, a clock, a bomb.
Always there, all knowing.
The time has come for me to grow,
But the clock is ticking in my mind,
A time bomb, it waits,
Waiting forbriefmoment,
Hoping I find way to weaken myself.
I must move quickly, it will get me.
I must push on, proceed, advance,
I must break free from this mental grasp,
I have placed on myself,
I have trapped myself.
I will break out, of this I am sure.
Confidence is my key, dignity my guide.
Bomb will fall defused,
Clock will tick to my step.
I will control it, I will control me.
My future is waiting,
My grasp gains strength.
I hold on to the new treasures mind found,
New friends, new life.
No time constricts, I walk to my pace.
I am alive now,
There is no better freedom,
I have broken out,
It trapped me, held me, cornered me,
But I am free from my mind now.
It's in my chest, but not my heart or lungs,
It's a pain, but not painful.
It feels strong, yet innefective,
Sharp, yet sheathed.
How can I stop the pain if it's not hurting?
It confuses me to the point of ignorance,
But it is always on my mind,
It ticks, a clock, a bomb.
Always there, all knowing.
The time has come for me to grow,
But the clock is ticking in my mind,
A time bomb, it waits,
Waiting forbriefmoment,
Hoping I find way to weaken myself.
I must move quickly, it will get me.
I must push on, proceed, advance,
I must break free from this mental grasp,
I have placed on myself,
I have trapped myself.
I will break out, of this I am sure.
Confidence is my key, dignity my guide.
Bomb will fall defused,
Clock will tick to my step.
I will control it, I will control me.
My future is waiting,
My grasp gains strength.
I hold on to the new treasures mind found,
New friends, new life.
No time constricts, I walk to my pace.
I am alive now,
There is no better freedom,
I have broken out,
It trapped me, held me, cornered me,
But I am free from my mind now.
Untitled 3
I hope you know that hope is the strongest feeling,
It pushes the days through the door,
It gives me the strength to face the day,
It pushes me out through the door.
To show me the way, it’s next task,
Is to show me the way to you.
Though it hurts from the inside,
On the outside, it must be strong,
As such hope is a force,
Guide me with unfaltering eye.
Lead me to you, by sea and by land.
Take me to you, take my hand.
It pushes the days through the door,
It gives me the strength to face the day,
It pushes me out through the door.
To show me the way, it’s next task,
Is to show me the way to you.
Though it hurts from the inside,
On the outside, it must be strong,
As such hope is a force,
Guide me with unfaltering eye.
Lead me to you, by sea and by land.
Take me to you, take my hand.