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♥ Tuesday, February 3 ♥
What do you do when you have nothing else to do other then studying? -Blog.
i was bored out of my skin and decided to flip through my things. And I found poems that i've written a long long time ago, back when i was in my Secondary school days. And i'm amazed at the number of poems i wrote. Actually, i realised most of them were poems i wrote when i got dumped. how silly. But nevertheless, i feel like posting them up. =)

Here i go.......

This was written in either 2002 or 2003

Forget..

Ink Spreading across the page,
we spoke once again of embracing each other in a moment of vanilla and nightfall.

The days are alike,
sorrow fills our hearts.
tears forming in my eyes,
a cloud falling upon us.

We were learning to love,
open up,take matters into our own hands.
The hope held us tight.
For 1 year my heart soared.
Its wings stretching and spreading.

But these moments are finished,
as we open the door,
tangled with emotions,
we whispered....
"Goodbye"

-by cheryl

Lost..

Darkness envelopes her..
as she plunges into total darkness..
she is blinded by the cruel world..
a world full of pain and sufferings..

silently cursing the world so unkind..
wishing she could escape into the other worlds..
but there isn't any place to run away..

she sits and stares.
feeling lost and disorientated..
hot tears stream down her cheeks..
she screams...
hoping that would it take away her pain..
but she still feels the same...

and nothing would change....
it never will...

-by cheryl


Missing you

the days have passed...
but none without you in my heart..
i've said it once,
and said it twice..
but once again i'll say it tonight..
i miss you now,
and i'll miss you always..
till the day,
i've found u my love,
and fall into my arms,
once again...

-by cheryl


OH! and this poem is my ALL TIME FAVOURITE...

You and Me

Dawning upon my memories,
all that's left of you and me.
We had so much to share,
but now i'm living in despair.
As you gloat over our past,
those bitter-sweet memories we had,
will always be close to my heart.

A tragic ending to our relationship.
is now a living nightmare to me.
I have to go on,
without you here with me.

Many a times,
you whispered into my ears,
of words i wanted to hear.
It sent my heart skipping,
never did it stopped beating.
This was how much you meant to me.

But its all over now.
The pain in my heart,
Is slowly subsiding.

As days pass,
i'll grow stronger,
like never before.
And i'll be on my own two feet again.
That was you,
And this is me.

-by Cheryl


ok i'm pretty tired typing all the poems out.Thats all for now..
i cant believe i wrote that when i was 15 years old. talk about love huh?
and yea, i was heart broken over and over again till i'm sick and tired of this love game.
hahha... how much we believed in love when we were young.
Now that we've all grown up. We'll ask, "What is love?". And we wont know the answer..







left her thoughts ♥ 10:22:00 PM