Poems from 1StrongPoett
I started writing when I was 8 years old. I took more seriously when I noticed how much it helped get away from the real world. There's no wrong way to write, it's strait from the heart.
Funny how I imagined my life better if you were in it.
My letter to you I can't complete a single sentence.
I hope you're happy with me...
are you happy with yourself?
Pretending to be what you're not,
Wanting all the judging to stop.
Huriting yourself,
quick cover it up....
not forgiving
you is you running all over again
for giving you is like saying the damage done was okay running in and out of my life...
Im crying inside, im dying inside
the pain im trying to hide.
Im trying inside, i have no pride
i keep no love
A mistake...
I want to hear the slow music playing. With his small & quiet grunts of moans.
Hear me saying Im ready. Him saying he loves me....