Naivety

Naivety

A Poem by Dressed in Poetry

 

Her amative attitude
Led her to believe that
Everyone else was the same –
That they all had the
            Same feelings
            Same desires
            Same tenderness for the world
That she held within her heart.
And she always reached out
            To help
                        To guide
                                    To love
Making everyone she spoke to
Feel wanted.
 
His destructive disposition
Led him to think that
Everyone else was the same –
That they all had the
            Same emotions
            Same loathing
            Same abhorrence for the world
That he held within his mind.
And he always stuck out
            To hurt
                        To ruin 
                                    To hate
Making everyone he looked at
Feel dejected.
 
            Her passion
            Her desire for good
            Her need to aid
Those who cried out
With their broken souls
Drove her to reach out to him,
To make him feel the way
She felt.
And at first, he laughed,
            His greed
            His lust
            His pride
Denying him the ability
To listen to her words.
Then, he began to listen,
Mocking her still with his mouth,
But his heart leaning to hers.
He was shocked
To discover
That there was one person
Who touched a part of him
Previously numb from neglect
And brought it back to life
With a mere smile.
 
Her amative personality
Led her to him,
Told her to help,
Urged her to show him love.
But his destructive nature
Was victorious in the end
As he lashed out once more,
Denying her aid,
And causing her to become
Just like him.

© 2008 Dressed in Poetry


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This is tragic. A girl so full of love and empathy, a man so full of animosity. She was like a beautiful butterfly that got eaten by the hawk. I enjoyed reading this.

Posted 17 Years Ago


wow. youch!! i like!
your getting really good w/ story poems and structural parallelism.

Posted 17 Years Ago


Interesting poem. Destructive and selfish people are difficult to take and even harder to change.

Posted 17 Years Ago


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Dressed in Poetry

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Je m'appelle Lauren. I'm very dramatic. Other random things about me: - I have a passionate love for all things ironic. - 80% of what I say is sarcastic. - I like big words. They are fun. - I .. more..

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