Poemetic

Loneliness

Smile my heart smile.
You will see loneliness
Nowhere.


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Do not blame Heaven
And do not blame earth
For your loneliness.
You are travelling the ways of loneliness
Because your mind has not tried to conquer
The darkness of frustration-frown.


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A doubting mind
Is forced to live
In the prison of loneliness.


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When our self-offering
Comes to the fore,
Loneliness
Is bound to disappear.


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My world-oneness-heart
Is a perfect stranger
To loneliness.


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another poem.

My Heart Aches


My heart aches when I talk to you
My heart aches when I don’t hear from you
My heart aches when I long for you

I don’t know why
You’ve taken over my thoughts
I can’t explain

You’re still a stranger
Far away
I want you close by

I miss your embrace
Holding you close
My heart aches

I miss you!


Poems poems poems.... Idk why I'm beginning to love poems, maybe its just to fill up the time that I have, to save me from utter boringness. HAHA!! look at me, poetic, yeah rrriiiggghhhttttt. And yeah, I just write all these from the bottom of my heart, wow, jiwang guy *emo guy*. thats what Jacky said to me, *JIWANG*! Funny, yesterday Peterich ask me to help him on dating tip. *wtf? I never dated, I never had a GF, why he ask me?* well, I end up giving him some advice... *although I'm really bad with it, but yeah.* tell him what to and not to do, all those basics dating tips, simple, but effective, yeah... all those talks with him reminds me of the past, the mistakes I made, and the actions I would do, but have no guts to do it... HAIX... well no point on regretting the past now... I still do, but ... yeah, ANOTHER POEM!!!

I miss you because...



I miss you because once you were here in my life, and now you're not.

I miss you because I know that I'm going to be okay without you, even if I forgot.

I miss you when something good happens to me, because I can no longer share it with you.

I miss you because you were the biggest part of my life, that much I know is true.

You were my angel, always protecting me from those who could do me wrong.

Since you, my friend, are no longer here how am I supposed to go on?

Signing out,
Gary aka teddy bear * will always be ... yours *