A Poem Just For You Poem by Laquory Jones

A Poem Just For You



Hey I just thought about this poem to write
Because I thought of you sometimes I don't
Think I just sink like how do I make others
Feel sometimes I don't even give myself
Time to chill as emotions spills I just feel the
Pain of others to know sometimes I just Let
The tears over-flow I know you have been
Through a lot I know sometimes I stir the pot
As the water drops no time to mop as the
Tears release the fears I know you maybe
Don't think about a lot but I do sometimes I
Don't think about the feelings that you go
Through I don't know why I get so insecure
I just have always been the type to try to
Describe the words as they interfere and
Slowly disappear through the chemicals of
The brain no more traveling through the veins
I guess that is what made me insane have you
ever heard the cries of the world it haunts me
Deep in my sleep but if I have to lose any sleep
Just to let the tears runs inches deep as pain
Begins to seep beneath all the rapid thoughts
that seems to be caught and won't defrost I'm
Internally frozen 100 years from now People
Will wonder what was I talking about it's these
Thoughts leaking out that tends to shout about
I don't even know why the pain just seems to grow
When I ink with this pen it must be the feeling of
Life itself wearing thin I feel it under my skin
As I try to make amends with this world and you
I Don't know how many times I have upset you so
I just wanted to let you know whatever happens
I will always love you so Because I would want
Someone to do the same to me by Loving me
Unconditionally Maybe I am just on the verge of
Over-thinking it's this surge that's over-creeping
With thoughts that's Over-spilling causing my
Over-feelings until Emotions stacks up to the
Ceilings because all this inner-sealing that's
Never revealing the instilling of Hearts and Souls
Of the Youth As I leak these feelings in the Booth
With words already paid in full by the Ancient Ones
That Had come before me In all their ever-lasting
Glory life sometimes can be gory and eerie But
I'm just hoping not to Perish too soon I guess I
Will always be a typhoon But remember Like
The Moon from Space never forgetting my Face
But Spirits always lives in space so don't let
My Memory or Legacy ever go to Waste


8/27/2015

Thursday, August 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death,friendship,legend,legends,love and art,love and friendship,love and life,love and loss
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 26 May 2017

Ford and eerie! Sadness. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Ammu Sachariah 27 August 2015

Well written. An interesting read.

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