About Me
- Heiriana
- New Jersey, United States
- Now keep in mind that Im an artist and Im sensitive about my ish. Every since I was young I always wrote poems, songs, and short stories. So of course when asked what I wanted to be when I grew up my first intial reaction was to say writer. Overtime the responses to that answer changed me, but never changed my way of thinking. I was told, "to be a writer was an impractical dream." And "Writing should be a hobby not a career." But in the words of my favorite artist I believe "if they don't know your dreams, then they can't shoot them down". Writing is more than just a passion to me. Like air, it flows thru me. It's my reason for life, my reason to live. My poems are like my diary, how I view the world, life, and love. So feel free to read my poems. Take a look at things thru my eyes, my dreams and my thoughts from living life with my head in the clouds.
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
Do you (My Ex)
What happened to an ex you still love?
Do they melt away like snow?
Or instead of holding onto them are you supposed to let them go.
Do you roll your eyes in the hallway and in an evil tone scream “Hi?”
Or so quietly sneak to the bathroom sit on the toilet and just cry
Do you immediately delete them out your life and never give them another chance
Or do they secretly still love you back and ask you to the school dance
Well the truth is it feels like you can’t get over an ex.
No matter what it seems as if they will always be your best.
Sometimes they’ll move away from you and won’t ever come back.
Or stay in touch with you by writing letters big and fat.
But an ex won’t always be your ex unless you guys get back.
But that won’t always be the case so its going to stay like that.
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