Showing posts with label Group Poem 23: Heartbreak Poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Group Poem 23: Heartbreak Poems. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Group Poem 23 (Heartbreak Poems): Full Moon Falling

If we could be 
if only you wanted me
so simple minded 
hard headed 
how could I think we could fit 
breaking up inside 
with all the mind games
my mind is about to split 

breaking inside as my heart wonders off
through your false promises 
and the lies I once adored 
wasting my love for nothing 
my soul burned up to ashes 
say you love me the words 
I've been chasing 
A memory I thought would once happen 
but you've been dragging me for to long 
so I know now
I'm no longer yours now

cant believe I could even imagine 
us being together
no one knows your a heart breaker
cutting the veins of all hearts 
so sad that I thought 
you was that one prince 
the man who manged
to own my tears 


thank you for that satisfying 
sheer deception 
nothing between me and you 
was ever real 
so if I'm sinking 
like the full moon falling 
so take it as a farewell from here
My Dear 
Its Over

 Idil Mahamed 
Copyright © 2011 

Group Poem 23 (Heartbreak Poems):Moon Shine Sonata

Mist in the morning, hazy beauty is in the eye...
Figures take her shape, drowning into lies
Hands clinging to the dark abyss of hope
The chain of fear constricted the hurting throat

Love went on a journey like a traveller
Trust was the companion, always loyal to her
Emptiness fills the empty soul
Sadness ties the heart, constructed of a hole

Rays of light playing on her face
A pearl of tear is shed with grace
The thoughts blaze like fire to her mind
Peace on earth, is so hard to find

Leaned on a shoulder, at last faded away
Time stands still, tomorrow was today
Time, each second ticks with pain
The hand points at memory lane

Listening for the very last time
Her playing the piano, at the prime
Of the violin playing for you and me
The picture that I am unable to see

The hour strikes twelve sitting in the park
It’s not the hour which left me in the dark
It’s her voice, surrounded by the sound
Of the moon shine sonata, falling to the ground...


still
you
somehow
feel

bound

Pen ‘N’ Paper
Copyright © 2011