Poems

This Heart

I thought I got away with it,
Yet it hit me more than a sting.
Sometimes I wonder if he even knows,
Does he know that I'm in pain?
At the tender age of three,
I knew what it was like to be a flea.
I was small and useless to him,
I was just a pest in the scene.
Good thing I had my angel.
She was my fortitude and joy,
She never left me nor did she reject.
Never did she treat me like a mere toy.
I thank God for the strength He has given me,
Without His guidance,
I'm probably left with a plea.
Carrying through made me strong,
Being strong made me go on.
And so I wake up every morning with an image in mind,
Yet I know that it is impossible to find.
I have accepted how the way things are,
That I know for sure.
But this heart is still hurting,
How can I even take more?


-GQontheReel

I Need A Friend

I was born with nothing,
Lonely and weakling.
No one to hold on,
Or shoulder to cry on.


Loneliness was my only companion.
And every time we meet, I feel like a stone.
We always have everyday,
But still, there's nothing left to say.


I wish there's more of you,
Aside from deafening silence that you always do.
I searched deep in my heart and figured out,
It's camaraderie I really want.


Finally, loneliness bid goodbye and left my side,
Friends came and happily smiled.
Happiness and belongingness fills my heart,
How I wish we'll never be apart!

           

   - 'youngstreet41

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