Love in the REAL world
by Dannielle
How can this be, someone like you, why be with me? A heard of name, a well known face, deep brown eyes, soft skin mixed race, a body well built, a crooked smile, the deepest voice, you'd hear from a mile, a girl like me, petite in size, a big bright smile, green thoughtful eyes, tanned white skin, busy mind, kind soul within, but i seem to find, 3 years apart, how can this be, someone like you, why be with me? A bad boy known, I'm to stay I spend, each and everyday, our bond tightens, my grasp too, there's really a chance, of me and you?, a like is set clearly, no-one approves, I now love you dearly, closer he moves, I can't believe it, how can this be, someone like you, why be with me? Too much time, with one I spend, all my wounds, he seems to mend, but I'm left, ridden with doubt, a broken lock, I cant get out, I'm in too deep, in love I've fallen, He's my soulmate, they know aswell, but I have changed, I'm under his spell, the old me has gone, I know to well, My darkened soul, a violent thought, in an endless hole, old friends distraught, I'd trade them all, for a day with him, my life he rule, over my friends? He'd win, I don't know, how can this be, someone like you, why be with me? No fault of his own, these changes took place, a feeling unknown, I imagine his face, a love so deep, hypnotized i admit, for this I weep, together we fit, but I don't care, all i want is him, I start to swear, and repeatedly sin, This isn't me, but for him it's worth, he hold my heart's key, just us on earth. My heart aches at how can this be, someone like you, why be with me? reality soon will hit, for this isnt right, this cant be it, for him id fight, he's broken the chain, him I've lost, forever in pain, I'm his at any cost, he's done with me, as fast as that, how couldn't I see. he was such a prat?, blinded by love, happens to every girl, were from above, there from hell, This poem shows, that with boys, keep on your toes, they love you today, Tomorrow who knows?!, This poem took a random turn, from all loved up, your brains will burn, reality this is a warner, you never no whats round the corner, this may not make sense at first, so here we go my very last verse, once lost interest they'll drop you like a toy, so the lesson of this poem, never trust a boy! |