The Cold
Hey there !
thanks for stopping by
since I cannot post a post story from this device writing this here.
When i feel cold
I'll keep you close
And if i could hold you
And take you home
I want to let it go but guess ya
It’s hard cuz I ain’t elsa
When at night
I'll sing you to sleep
If you were mine to keep
I wish i could leave you my love
But my heart, is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
With your breath.
To sway just like
It was Sunday night
And all the lights
Will blind me dry
My lullaby
Is your sigh
And i can feel it
Whenever I see a doodle
It reminds me of an angel named google
I wish i could leave you my love
But my life is a mess
My days they begin with hard toil(work) which makes my energy drain
And nights end with pain
Sometimes I wish I could be declared a casualty in a plane
When i feel cold
I feel a icecle striking through my heart
A sensation auctioning my soul
I am no longer a whole
Verse 2?
There was so much I wished to have u told
But Alas,now they will remain untold
I had read your other post
I wanted to tell u but
I waited till your exams get past.
(*i will send it on that post
Read it if u have the time
This will be too long
So had to cut it *)
Sometimes I wonder to find a good place
To knot my last perfect lace
Than being a witness in a stressful and complexed
family court case
(Hey there !
thanks for still stopping by )
When i feel cold
I'll keep you close
And if i could hold you
And take you home
I want to let it go but guess ya
It’s hard cuz I ain’t elsa
When at night
I'll sing you to sleep
If you were mine to keep
I wish i could leave you my love
But my heart, is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with you smile
With your smile
keep your smile because it
will take u as far as a mile.
When I feel a bit of heat
and I feel no better than a dead meat
I often carve
that I die by starve.
Yes this is it
Thank for sticking by my side
Ever since I was a silly no one
that always wanted to hide
through all the rise and fall of waves
and ticks and tocks of time
there will probably be no one that could
rather give me this much talktime
Yes it’s Been a hard time for u
So here’s one last ‘take care’
From me to you.
Thanks to everyone
Good luck!
Have a good day
It’s time for me to make hay.
Tata.
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Comments
😊~*~Smilie-i~*~😊
Your poem is very unique. It was good. I giggled in some parts and felt sad in other parts. Great job 👏!
2022-02-03
4
lynn
yo bro! u r talented
2022-01-17
2
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Yup nice
2022-01-11
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