I wrote a poem for my friend today. Well, here's his sms to me:"If u write a poem for me stating tt im sad but will move on, and email me by 230pm then my love u will increase 10 fold." which is really scary, cos I don't want to increase 10 fold.
In any case, i just wrote. I didn't expect the words to come so easily... after all, the last poem i wrote was probably in sec 4. I have this collection of poems i wrote in my little white "fairy" book. maybe i should post them one of these days...
but yeah, friend says he will plagiarise my work but I'm gonna beat him to that. In case, he censored some parts I originally wrote. Here it is:
"If you'd write a poem about me
what would it be?
To tell me that I'm sad when I really should be happy
that my world seems crumbling down
but i've forgotten how strong and deep my pillars are (or pillar is)
that the end of something ugly
is just another beautiful beginning
Yes, that's what you'd write about me
You'd say you're already expecting it
and that warning bells were tugged
but I went ahead with my feelings
and crossed my fingers, toes, heart and tongue (note: not just to rhyme, but also insinuate some tongue action)
You didn't want to ask too much
But prayed the best for me
we both know I was sinking in (shit)
And getting myself all dirty
So to come clean of everything
Would be what's best for me
You'd hang around and pass me new clothing
So I can return to being me
Yes, that's how you'd stand by me
I never felt more sure than this
Pulling through, surviving
I wish I could say something vicious
about someone dear
but as she no longer is,
perhaps I shouldn't bother
(though I'd leave a warning for the boys in line
this one's not for keep,
she can't make up her mind!!)
Yes, I know what you'd say to me
More than this poem speaks"
Not too bad/evil yah?
There's really gonna be a new beginning. Time will heal all wounds, really. Hugs.
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