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Tuesday, 17 January 2012

Pandora


 Poem I made for my best friend, Haleema Tee :)
She's so easily misunderstood
Since she doesn't smile for the world
They think she's strange, but deep down she's good
So beautiful and clever this girl
Intution masked by dark wide eyes
Lips painted red and skin ghostly white
So quiet, I never heard her cry
So strong this girl; she won't stop this fight
She'll raise her head high and feel so proud
She'll thwart your envy and your malice
Emerging a hero from the crowd
A queen born from the golden palace
She'll ignore your petty little lies
She'll prove herself with so much zeal
Brave soldier who will no longer cry
Because in the end she was real

.x Wandering Daydreamer x. 

Little Sibling

She's quiet for a reason
This little girl inside
She doesn't mean for this treason
For too much has she cried
She watches and dreams so much
Blinded she's been with false truth
She yearns for your comforting touch
So why'd you crush her youth?
She aspires to be like you
Her true hero you are
But wishing this is her taboo
Because she's dreamt too far
Now she sits and wonders why
She was so different
Was it that she never did try
To become brilliant?

.x Wandering Daydreamer x. 

Girl Missing

Can't you see the evil here?
You were my trust my anchor
Why can't you feel my fear?
Can't you see it's gone darker?
We were so close, our bond strong
I was happy to share everything
But now that bond has gone
The loss hurts like a bee sting
It'll sting me once and then die
The pain'll stay and then go
But it'll still make me cry
For the cut has gone so low
I can never look at you the same
It'll hurt no matter how much you try
Your stupidity will go on with no aim
The sting will fade, but it'll never say goodbye

 x. Wandering Daydreamer .x