It's MEA Poem by XicorIt's my life In my own words I guess Some things I wanna say Some things that I wanna confess That words that won't come out unless
People come, People go Considered me just another fellow Who is damm too shy to even say a hello To some extent they are right although But that’s just half of the truth to swallow
No one ever really tried to find Reason behind this strange behavior of mine Why too quiet and why so kind Am I really like this or there is some one behind God knows but am not in mood to tell ya that story so fine
People ask why you write only about love It seems that you get that less or too enough You never express in front that much You never told us about anything such What’s the reason for writing only that kind of stuff?
My nature is to express through writings I share I try each possible way show love for those who I care Some people understand but some only stare Rest things are part of my imagination sphere But there are things that still I haven't dare
Nowadays I have learned the style To hide behind a damm big fake smile Hide the pain that’s lying inside Hide the pain that’s screaming to come outside No count of the times I have been misguide
I can go on and on trying to explain these things But you must be tired of listening Its enough of this hurting The stories of heart aching Aching that no one is seeing © 2011 XicorReviews
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5 Reviews Added on August 30, 2011 Last Updated on August 30, 2011 AuthorXicorIndiaAbout~The Silent Talker~ I am always a mess. I can never keep my own secrets. I laugh too hard at stupid things. I live in the past, in the memories. I have with the people I love. I am heartsick .. more..Writing
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