uttering words that only touch a fraction
of what you mean to me.
Perhaps a future that never took shape
weighs heavier than the past.
These lines just hit! (can kinda relate ig ToT)
I've written a sort of poem regarding my friend/crush too some while back...
A lamb lost in the forest
Found by a ragged farmer
Was brought into a herd
Where all the other sheep resided
This one sheep looked strange
It stood alone on the side
Watching as the other sheep
Played and together passed by
The lamb approached the sheep
Sitting next to it on the grass
The sheep's eyes widened
At the strange little lamb
Time passed and soon
Best friends they became
They skipped and played in the fields
As the days drifted away
What the little lamb didn't know
Was that its friend was a beast
A wolf with sharp claws and teeth
Wearing a sheep as its fleece
All it wanted was to belong
So it tore off a sheep's skin
And wore it as its own
Hiding its true nature behind soft wool
The wolf was afraid
That its true nature would show
And that the lamb it adored
would soon come to know
Desperate and scared
The monster into the river went
It never came back up
And left the lamb alone in their den
The lamb never realized
what its friend was all along
It just thought its sheep was lost
And waited for it to come home.
I like how fairytale-like this is, u guys are so symbolic </3
Lovely poems, I wanna share mine too but my style is kind of straightforward haha
‎I was looking at the midnight sky
‎Staring absentmindedly at the stars
‎Wondering where you are
‎Wondering where I am in your heart
‎
‎So I asked to the falling stars above
‎That if you could still hear me,
‎Would you listen to me cry?
‎And if you would let me see you,
‎Would you let me hear your pain?
‎
‎But it seems like,
‎No matter how many shooting stars there are
‎None of it can answer my questions
‎So I, both hopelessly and hopefully
‎Once again made a small wish
‎That, whether it'd be this world to allow me,
‎Or if it would be through my own efforts,
‎May things still happen as I pray
This is sort of a follow-up to a small thing I made 4 months prior to writing this
Whether the world is simply allowing me,
‎Or it's through our own efforts,
‎My wish has indeed come true
‎And I think, my heart, our hearts, can rest a bit more easy
‎From then on, and henceforth
