The second poem

So here it is the sad poem that started with the same phrase as the one before :3 I hope you like it ^^

Hurt me, Love me

You touch my hand so gently and so softly

Like it could break and crumble apart with the smallest strength

When all I want you to do is hug me hard and never let me go

But you never seem to do it, afraid you could hurt me

So you let me go

Too many times for me to count

I try to hold you back but I can never succeed

You fall from my grasp

 I know I’ll never touch you again

You loved me too much you couldn’t hurt me

And too little you couldn’t touch me

New poems :)

So here I was kind of inspired and the very first phrase I write is: "You touch my hand so gently and so softly" and it kinda diverged into 2 different poems O.o a cute, friendly one and a sad, dramatic one xD Today I'm going to post the happy one and tomorrow I'll post the sad one >.> hope you like it ^^

Lovers playing

You touch my hand so gently and so softly

Toying with my fingers

One by one

Grabbing and tickling them

Once in a while you try to bite me

But I can always run away

You grab my hand again and pull me closer

You start playing with my hair

Twirling it and pulling it

Until you hurt me and apologize

You pinch my nose and bite it playfully

In retaliation I bite you in the neck

Your weak spot

I make you beg for mercy

But you don’t give up

You tickle my tummy until I can’t take it anymore

However I still have a secret weapon

I tell you that I love you with a serious face

You stare deep into my eyes unable to move

I give you small kiss

And that’s when I know I’ve won

The moment I see your beautiful smile

All of it was worth doing

It ends with you kissing me and whispering

“You win”

Imperfect Me

Well...I DO NOT LIKE BEING JUDGED....sorry for the angry outburst xD But do you like being judged by people you barely know? Or even from your family? Yeah yeah I'm a closed person, I like to stay home, you can even say I'm unsociable...but guess what? If that's what I look to you, I have some bad news...I don't like you much or I'm not comfortable with you...because I am actually quite crazy~~ But do not make me feel like a freak...or like I have a problem...I don't :/ Let's be honest I am weird and I like it :3 but you do not have the right to make me feel bad for being the way I am...this little rant is to help you understand my poem...and so i could vent xD thanks :P

Imperfect Me

Today my heart is crying

A storm is coming

I know it

It’s coming to destroy everything…

Everything I knew, know and will learn

A black hole is sucking everything away

And the rain is cleaning it so I can start anew

I flip this page and a new, clean one appears

I can write what I like

What I want

But I can’t erase it

Every time I try to do it

Everything disappears

I have to begin again and again

Also if there’s something I know

It is that I make mistakes

A lot of them

Over and over and over

I can’t keep on erasing all just so no one notices my mistakes

After all those errors are what make me…ME
Plus I love myself imperfections and all

If YOU don’t like me

I have a piece of advice

Don’t try to fix me

I’m not fixable

I’m amazing just the way I am

Don’t you agree?