You are not just my friend,
Not just my lover,
You are
not just who I talk to,
You are not like any other,
You
care about people,
You think about their every need,
You
think about what makes them happy,
You work hard to succeed,
In
maintaining a good friendship,
Through the good times and the
bad,
To be a shoulder for your friends to cry on,
When they
feel confused and sad,
I always feel better,
Whenever
you are there,
Whenever I feel troubled,
It is with you
that I share,
The depressing stories,
The horrible
dreams,
The stressful days,
When nothing is at it seems,
Whenever
I may need guidance,
Advice on what to do,
What the best
option would be, to move forward,
And I value such opinions from
you,
You are not just my boyfriend,
But more than a friend to
me,
You are my guardian angel,
You bring out the best in me.
Written By Kayleigh Wright
1:58pm
01/04/2010
Explanation:
This was written when I was with my ex boyfriend, as the poem
says I felt he was more than a friend, and more than a boyfriend, we are
still friends and he's still there to offer advice to me. Thank you for
being there Paul and I hope you know I truly appreciate it.
Poems from past, present and future, an insight into the inner workings of my mind and soul
Showing posts with label Opinions. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Opinions. Show all posts
Thursday, 27 October 2011
Paul
Tags
Adoration,
Being in need of help,
Caring,
Comfort,
Feelings,
Friends,
Friendship,
Helping,
Life,
Love,
Opinions,
Personal,
Poems,
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Reality,
Sadness,
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Monday, 12 September 2011
The new me
I feel like I'm slowly losing,
Myself and what I believe,
Like my views and opinions are changing,
Even the way in which I perceive,
Like everything was just an imitation,
Of the way I wanted things to be,
Not the reality in which,
Things felt clearer to me,
I'm slowly falling down a hole,
Not knowing when I'll land,
Not knowing when I'm going to come to a halt,
Why this is I don't understand,
I would like to stall the inevitable,
The never-ending drop,
The hole I'll never stop falling down,
This feeling that will never stop,
I am alone on this journey,
The destination is unknown,
All I know is that when I get to the bottom of this hole,
I'll still end up on my own.
Explanation:
I wrote this shortly after splitting up with my ex-boyfriend, I knew my life was changing but I didn't know how, or where it was going to lead too. I wrote this so that I could accept that fact that I was frightened of these changes I didn't want anything to change. I'm writing this explanation as I know it's confusing and as my friend said before it sounded desperate but it wasn't meant to, so I figured to save anymore confusion about the meaning of this poem - impressions of it - it deserved an explanation.
Myself and what I believe,
Like my views and opinions are changing,
Even the way in which I perceive,
Like everything was just an imitation,
Of the way I wanted things to be,
Not the reality in which,
Things felt clearer to me,
I'm slowly falling down a hole,
Not knowing when I'll land,
Not knowing when I'm going to come to a halt,
Why this is I don't understand,
I would like to stall the inevitable,
The never-ending drop,
The hole I'll never stop falling down,
This feeling that will never stop,
I am alone on this journey,
The destination is unknown,
All I know is that when I get to the bottom of this hole,
I'll still end up on my own.
Explanation:
I wrote this shortly after splitting up with my ex-boyfriend, I knew my life was changing but I didn't know how, or where it was going to lead too. I wrote this so that I could accept that fact that I was frightened of these changes I didn't want anything to change. I'm writing this explanation as I know it's confusing and as my friend said before it sounded desperate but it wasn't meant to, so I figured to save anymore confusion about the meaning of this poem - impressions of it - it deserved an explanation.
Tags
Belief,
Clear,
Desination,
Falling,
Imitation,
Inevitable,
Journey,
Never-ending,
New,
Not knowing,
Opinions,
Reality,
The New Me,
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