POEM ITEM #10

FRIENDZONED

Run to me and cry all you want,

I'm a willing cloth to be wet with tears,

You'll find warm in my slender arms,

Hug me tightly as I wrap my arms around you.

When you find your strength to fight again,

I'll stay in my place to watch you then.

I can't run to you to help end the war of love,

 But I'll be always here when you bleed deep inside.

I maybe nothing to you but a good friend to be,

I'll be contented as long as you are happy.

Sweet piercing knife won't kill me to see,

You with someone else having a party.

POEM ITEM #9

Say the Words

I said hi, you ignored my greetings,

Shouldn't waste a thing,

But here I am waiting something to hear,

It’s odd, shouldn't I be the one to get angry,

But here you are trying to not see me.

Would it kill you to say something?

It's killing me when you don't say a thing.

Would you melt when you look into my eyes?

For here I am crawling to get to see yours.

Did they freeze time and you froze the same?

Am I the only one who can move this day?

And if I am, why it seems you are too far away,

I can't reach you and I may fall away.

I walk to you, you take a step back.

Did I hurt you too, to leave me this way.

Or you just feel guilty for your mistake?

No worries, for here I am,

Walking to you, forgetting what you've done.

Is it torturing for you to apologize?

I just need to hear the words , just simply say,

I always want us to be the same as may.

I'll forget the scar you put in my heart,

just say the words, I'll be alright.

POEM ITEM #8

FEIGN THINGS

Don't flaunt how it hurts,

Busy world would question what it is,

Don't get into the circle of queries,

You'll bleed until you're out of breath.

Unveil a cherry line from your lips,

Make your eyes speak cheerfully,

Practice to be a virtuoso of jokes,

This is your facade to the hurtful reality.

Kiss goodbye to your sadness,

Hug a welcome to torturous happiness.

It wouldn't feel good, it would feel harsh

Tune out to your grief, it'll shove away eyes.

POEM ITEM #7

SMILE

Smile, Smile to screen the Fuss,

The stupid fuss that just hurt so bad,

That would kill a soul and a heart,

Do mind, do mind.

But then,

It is so hard, so hard to hide,

Should bag it and discard,

For it will do no good to someone,

Do smile, smile and forget the fuss.