I’m the girl, who hides behind a smile everyday.
I’m the girl, who has a tough exterior.
But that’s not who I really am.
I’m the girl, who has a lot of problems,
But doesn’t share one thing.
I’m the girl, who keeps everything bottled up.
Sometimes I just need someone to talk to.
Someone to care about me.
Someone to listen to my problems.
Someone to ... more »
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Hurted Angel Poems
Walking alone in the path of darkness Don't know where it ends Keeping your memories in my heart Moving inside into the world of sorrowfulness.
Laughter and Tears Fun and sorrow Forget the past Think of Tomorrow.
One day everything wil be mesmerised into a dark heavenly gloom. I dont know today where m standing The road which are least covered by the people like me. From where every path is covered with a black ashes where there is no hope.
It started with a friendship, Far did I know. Never thought of being togrther What we were..
Love is when you hug me tight and kiss me hard Love is when you feel sad and I cry for you Love is when you hold my hand and we walk together Love is when you angry on me and I make you laugh.
He Is Gone
I know u are gone But these eyes finds ur eyes in the rest This heart thumps in candence of ur memory These hands reach out for u in void
Roaming alone in the crowd of people With all feelings and memories Holding their beautiful hands in the middle of lovely couples I scared and fear to Drop my special tears.
With You Forever
I thought to live with you forever I thought that you will leave me never Ya but it was Just a imagination I realised In every night the face which I fantasize.
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(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
(16 August 1920 – 9 March 1994)
Walking alone in the path of darkness
Don't know where it ends
Keeping your memories in my heart
Moving inside into the world of sorrowfulness.
I shouted, cried aloud but no one to hear
Only cats and dogs were barking and standing there.
Once I feared of darkness
Now its the only friend for my spareness.
Hope to see the light one day
where I will make my own world
And if I wish I could remove all the sorrow
and also if I could, then happiness will I borrow.
Now I've to go my friend
But don't forget the world with this new trend
where you ...