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Posted by on 2014/01/21 under Uncategorized

Although I am horrible at it. I just feel like this somehow.

At the verge of depression
At the edge of disgrace
Everything is in session
Until I saw your face

There was nothing special
It was still the same
But as time passes by
Realization is off pace

The world was in greyscale
Everything was dark
Until you came in
Suddenly, a spark

But I look down and look at myself
“I don’t deserve him, I’m better off like this.”
As I continue my journey of emotional stealth
I’ll supress my emotions, my dignity is wealth.

“Nothing was special”, I kept on whispering
I hate my split mind as it kept on whimpering
“What are you doing, why are you hiding?!”
My alter-ego screams but I am barely listening

No one understands me
And I don’t really care
I’ll just go out and be there
Smile and be the usual, polite and fare.

Nothing peculiar, keep your act straight.
No suspicious movement, Not obvious, Not late.
Everything is in order, in perfect state.
But my heart burrows a hole, trying to stay awake

Deny, deny! I’ll keep my denial
I’ll make it seem as if its non-existing
Nothing unusual, I passed the trial.
No one suspects anything, no reaction, no feeling.

“What if you’ll be too late?”
My feelings reminded
“What if you’ll lose faith?”
‘This is what it should be’,I answered.

As the days pass I’ve noticed
“Have you heard, he likes you!”
Says a friend, quite stuttered.
I stare in shock, and perspired.

As I gulped my doubt down and slumped on my desk
The ringing thought in my mind, as if taking a risk
However, I choose to disregard and continue
My supression of emotion, my act, and my venue.

“What are you talking about, He doesn’t!”
“You’re all lying to me!”
“That’s impossible! Get away from me!”
“You have no proof, and I won’t believe it!”

As the days passed, my chest started to mould
Yet the mystery of my feelings never unfold
Nothing can spare me from the wrath of the cold
“You should give up, your act’s getting old.”

No.. no. I refuse to acknowledge it.
Only one thought is clear; it’s that I don’t deserve it.
If I can’t surpass him, then I don’t deserve him.
And he deserves the best, and not mediocre.

I shake off my thoughts
I clear up my head
I study my notes
But I feel rather dead

The world’s getting dark again
The usual greyscale
I’m getting rather used to it
But I’ll always stay in denial

Denial is my only way to cope up
There’s no other way, no bottom, no top
It is my mask in this world that looks upon appearance
No doubt, my plan is fullproof, invincible.

Months have past and I’m still the same
My pride and ego and stupidity and sane
My plan of denial has been out for a while
It’s been a great time, it saved me by a mile

No matter what they say about how I really feel
I’ll never believe on what they say you feel
You liking me will never be real
And I accept the truth, I tamper the seal.

Denying my feelings have been a tough time
But it doesn’t matter, as long as I’m fine
People now know me as a girl with a smile
Although most are forced, a real smile would take a while

No matter what happens
I’ll never forget
To stick to the plan
And hide with a smile

I’ll supress my emotions..
.. with constant denial.

5 thoughts on “Just a poem.

  1. a guy says:

    This is beautiful but sad <3

    1. Anonymous says:

      It’s been a year now and I looked up my poem again on this site.. thank you so much ๐Ÿ™‚ since it’s been a year the feelings are still intact…

  2. Ramashish says:

    Beautifully worded

    1. Anonymous says:

      Thank you ๐Ÿ˜€ It’s been a year now though..

  3. Anonymous says:

    Its been a year and its still the same

    I deny and deny and deny and deny

    it’s all I should do, and ever will do.

    But no matter what, I still love you.

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