Saturday, March 10, 2012

Handsome

u're shoulder's the coldest,
it keeps me frozen,
everytime i get close 2 u,
u refuse 2 hold me,

ur back is turned,
ur eyes are closed,
my heart is breaking,
u don't even suppose,

that u could acknowledge my temorary weakness,
that need 4 another human touch,

these damaged goods,
have been damaged good,
this heart's been broken,
maybe beyond repair,
the tears have flooded,
out these 2 hazel eyes,
from a love..that u wouldn't share,
these damaged goods,
have been damaged good,
and my happiness is being held for ransom,
and i wonder if u would love me,
if i was handsome..

ur stare is far away,
when u look my direction,
ur voice so sharp and piercing,
when u say anything 2 me,

but anything,
is better than nothing,
this ignoring is driving me mad,

i know it'd be easier on us both,
if i would pack my bags and leave,
but i keep holding on to the hope,
that u'll say that u love me..
and then maybe u'll love me..

but u won't... and then u don't...

these damaged goods,
have been damaged good,
this heart's been broken,
maybe beyond repair,
the tears have flooded,
out these 2 hazel eyes,
from a love..that u wouldn't share,
these damaged goods,
have been damaged good,
and my happiness is being held for ransom,
and i wonder if u would love me,
if i was handsome..


maybe if i were perfect,
i would be worth it 2 u,

maybe if i was handsome,
u would love me..

if i was handsome

6 comments:

  1. Damn! Unbelievable poem. I've been perusing poetry blogs on blogger lately and happened upon yours. This poem is very unique. May I follow your blog? Feel free to follow mine as well. Keep up the awesome work.

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    1. absolutely!! Thank U for the compliment!! i really appreciate it! :-)

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    1. Thanks Christopher! I look forward to reading more of your work!

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  3. I love this one too!! And I just followed, I didn't ask permission. That's how I roll. :)

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