I'd Rather Be in Your ArmsA Poem by bringthestokeHow To: Turn a school assignment into a feel trip c:I would rather not know when I’m going to die Because we all know about deadlines They sneak up faster than you think And I don’t want people thinking I’m like milk With this expiration date Looking at me Like I’m slowly spoiling I’d rather die at any moment From something stupid Like kissing the one I love under the rain Or skateboarding down a hill going forty miles per hour Or writing this poem in fact I’d rather be deaf Than blind So I don’t have to hear Of all of the sadness And the heartbreak And the rumors And the lies Society seems to be Thriving on this day in age I’d rather be deaf So when I look at you I can read your face And figure out how you truly feel Rather than just hear your words Which you so skillfully use To mask how your shy self truly feels About me And yourself I’d rather be incredibly beautiful and extremely stupid Than unattractive and intelligent Because With intelligence Comes understanding And I’d rather be drowned in compliments And not know what is happening around me Than be smart enough to understand That this society Shames the ugly Into thinking That they aren’t Anywhere near Good enough The most intelligent people Are usually the most depressed Because they have grasped What’s happening around them And that’s what pushes them Over the edge But, I’d rather Marry someone unattractive and intelligent Because I know what it’s like To over analyze And know what society is really telling me About myself So I would rather marry someone intelligent Because they're smart enough to know When they have a good thing In their hands I would rather rewind life, rather fast forward, because every moment is a new surprise and I seem to always catch myself wishing I could go back and change what could have easily been avoided I would rather fly, than be invisible Because I was invisible for too long And I’ve wanted to fly ever since I saw Spider-Man When I was ten He’s still My favorite superhero And also, I would rather Sing everything I had to say Rather than be mute Because singing Well, singing is like Your voice Becoming the waves crashing And your throat and mouth become the shore Your stomach is the swell Where it came from Building up and bellowing out Up to my neck Where the vibrato comes in And the wave starts dancing on the back of my tongue Until I finally release A tsunami Of sound But lastly, I would rather spend every minute with you Creating adventures Than know when I’m going to die And I would rather be deaf, Because seeing you express your love Will always be better than hearing it I would rather rewind time So I can go back to those days that I solidified How I felt for you And how you just blushed I would rewind to those all-nighters Where we would sit and talk About nothing And about everything I would fly us to the moon and back Just to show you How Even that journey Does not amount to how much I love you And I would sing everything I had to say to you Forever and on Because life is much happier in song With the one person who wants to make you sing © 2014 bringthestokeFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on October 6, 2014 Last Updated on October 6, 2014 AuthorbringthestokeNorth Attleboro, MAAbout17, USA. Skateboarder. I write poetry and songs. Don't leave me to dwell in my own mind. more..Writing
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