[size="4"][/size]Hello.
[size="2"][/size]Hello again
you're at my door,
And I can't find a
word to say.
So fleeting, so
miserable; I'm lost
within your glare.
So hello again,
my dear old friend,
everlasting companion.
~~~~~~~~~
It's me again,
I'm back for more.
It's sad that the
day has come today,
to bring you the news of woe;
to say the one you loved died of frost
No, please, don't give me that stare.
Hello, it's me again,
I've come to say: this is the end.
You're the one I must abandon.
~~~~~~~~~
I'm sorry,
your words intrude
and I can't find why
they sting.
Disappearing, flaunting,
malicious; I'm clouded
inside your heart.
Oh, yes, I'm sorry,
my sweet loved one,
sweetest darling dear.
~~~~~~~~~~
I'm sorry,
that my words be so prude,
so base, they almost lie;
So let me ring;
this death is daunting,
and for that, 'come shrouded
from fear at the start.
Yes, I'm sorry,
but no more, I'm done.
My eyes are now clear.
[It may seem as though it is one person talking to another, as though it is a single conversation, however, the first line represents the initial speaking, whereas the second, is the reaction. It is about war, a man going off to fight for his country. The tension between the two is almost bitter; love affair arises thus, causing them to break. The first would want it to go on, wheras the second, wanting to break away. I'd have to say this is one of my best works.]
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My Safe box.
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I'm a square little fella, that's what they say
I stay in my box, I stay there all day.
I stay in this box, so safe that it is
I keep from that world because it is [i]His[/i].
I'm so safe in my box, which I call home
Sad in this world that keeps me tied to this dome.
The world is so round, so easy to spill
Not like my box, my box by the hill.
I stay in my box, I stay there each night
Each time I peek out, I see a large fight.
Oh so safe is my box, I love it so much
Unlike this world I can't use as a crutch.
They say I 'm a square little fella, that's what they say
I can't disagree cuz I was built just that way.
[I wrote this... a couple years ago. It's about safety, and innocence. The box represents a small space where nothing can penetrate, it's logical and sturdy, impenetrable, almost. The outside world represents unstable, and messy, completely opposite of the box. The 'Character' itself, is independent, and sure of itself, and doesn't care for what others think.]