My Unworthy Princess Poem by jose de claro

(jose_de_claro)
15 Nov’06\ 03: 251am


I’ve poured out unto her the best poetry ever written.
Have sung an endless lullaby that reveals this feeling.
I have made the moves; I’m not used of doing.
Have uttered, those silly words of waning.

But still it wouldn’t move her heart.
She says she is happy, now that we're apart.
It seems that she doesn’t care what I’m saying.
“Just forget me”, she keeps on telling.

During those sleepless lonely nights when I’m here just waitin’.
All by my self I’ve been talking to my pen.
I’m tellin’ the story’s unhappy ending,
How my princess had thwarted this feeling.

Time had changed her, she just admits.
She’s not anymore the one, long before I’ve meet.
The old her have gone,
My unworthy princess has come.

I don’t know her anymore,
She’s not the one I’ve meet before.
She really had change to someone else,
Now, she has the instinct that kills!

Yes, she’s killing me.
A sickly burning flame that eats me slowly.
But, if this would cause my tears to dry;
Then willingly shall I die!