Monday, 21 April 2008

RADICAL POETRY #1 (BY RADICALBOULEVARD)

I want to impress you by not impressing you,
I miss not missing you,
I love the truth of not loving you,
Yet the truth is I'm not telling the truth...,
I can't stop thinking about the times she was always thinking of me,
I could cry to think I once made her cry,
A cry of happiness,
Now a cry of depression,
That I can never make her cry anymore.

RadicalBoulevard

2 comments:

messytimbo said...

power fantastic weas.

The beautiful one's, they hurt you every time.

Le Hornet said...

hahahaha that made me laugh last line was funny, "Now a cry of depression,
That I can never make her cry anymore"

txt the girl bring back bad memories...

p.s i need to edit loads of my poems can i make it a monthly slot.