•Eighteen•
I'm turning into a prepossessing creature.
In a month full of lies
And the moon shines brightly at midnighty.
My past is left behind; my present keeps moving on.
While my future is waiting on the other side,
(This is the first poem that I wrote and I)
don't think this is a poem .
°My Deer°
What is this happening inside my heart?
It pumps faster when I think of you.
Even though you're not mine in the first place
Should I say it or keep it?
Should I show it or throw it?
The things that I hide in me
Well, to be honest
I was praying for this to happen.
Because I want to know what it is like.
To be hit by a cupid
But now I regret it.
And now I want to make a new wish.
I wish we didn't meet.
I wish I didn't see you.
I wish I didn't know
And I will pray to Goddess Aphrodite.
That her son will spare me
On the day that I saw you.
Please let me forget you.
So may I find peace in my heart.
**This is the poem that I think is better of all my poem . Because when I make this I've was inspired on my crush that time and it turn out good. And when I read this poem I feel ashamed of it but now it's is gone . And I've I don't have motivation or inspiration on making something good