YOU'RE HISTORY

1 Comments

Tags:
  • Lost Love

    YOU'RE HISTORY

    their starting to consume my thoughts and i cant stand it. hunting me out of my sleep as if im being reprimanded! thoughts of the past how uncanny to be thinking such things; when pain and hurt is all that it has had to bring?

    could it be that i was addicted to his smell? indulged in what was? my addiction alone to him was a drug.

    replaying random scenes in my mind, thinking of his dominate essence. i want to escape to the present; but my mind wont shift forward from past tense.
    it's intense.

    all these emotions tugging at me to release.
    .....let it go...my courage is a no show
    how can i gain peace?

    the nerves in my body increase
    then i realize; i can relax & release;
    cause that's why it's called:
    HISTORY!

    Poem Comments

    (1)

    Please login or register

    You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
    leave comments/feedback and rate this poem.

    Login or Register

    Geminigurl commented on YOU'RE HISTORY

    11-23-2008

    That poem was breathtaking, and oh so true.....great poem girl congrats!

    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

    CHARIESE’s Poems (9)

    Title Comments
    Title Comments
    EVEN WHEN IT HURTS (A letter to my love) 1
    H.O.L.D 0
    SO YOU MAD AGAIN? 4
    DAYDREAMING 0
    THEY DONT MAKE EM LIKE THEY USED 2 3
    WHAT'S YA NAME? 3
    RIGHT OR WRONG? 0
    YOU'RE HISTORY 1
    F.O.C.U.S.E.D
    .
    5