Poetry (expression of emotions)

As I sit down on the roof tonight The heartache of having hurt someone I love Becomes my only companion apart from the moon But it doesn't take much for the wind to cheer me up She tries her best to ruffle my hair, tickle me with my clothes But my stupid heart, yearns for the one with whom I can't talk My brain locking down those feelings, Keeping my heart hostage Tells it, you've done more than enough to hurt her If you say so much as word again, she'll break down And then they'll be no one to miss There comes a tear to give me a kiss Wind still not giving up, she tries to wipe off that tear, Reminding me of what true love is And i get lost in the memories of she had loved me, I crumble under my own weight, wanting to reverse time tik-tok tik-tok clicks my watch, bringing me back to the reality, where there are rules, where i can't go visit her again where i can't hear her laughter or her cute yelling And she won't lift me up again ...

When your heart is breaking, Don't push it in, Let it out, let it all out, No don't share it with the whole world, People aren't very supportive, They'll take it as if a new movie is in, Don't be an entertainment unit. In a world where Crying is overrated, It's no wonder why people don't value their emotions, In the rat race of being the most acceptable, Most attractive, most welcome, We've forgotten the value of ourselves, While trying to a be a pizza for everyone, We became bitter gourd for ourselves. I'm not saying everyone is bad, Just beware of the gossip queens, Those people who make stuff go viral, Who break your trust and make you feel even more beat down. So don't let it happen to you too, Talk to yourself, Tell yourself what makes you sad, You'll know what to do about it, Identify the source and take it down, And that method will work for you, Wondering why ? 'coz no one know...

In the dreadful mess, Running in a loop, With your day repeating itself When you're on autopilot , Comes the error Suddenly there's change You've found someone new. Is it triumph or defeat ? Did you learn yourself correctly ? Is this a moment of grief or happiness ? An overview tells you Only as much as a cover Can reveal about a book, And you realise that for a while, You have to make an exception And be at least approachable. But there I go stuck in my own imaginary realm, Thinking, worrying, babbling to myself, What should I do ? Will I scare them away, Will I be able to present myself well ? Do I look decent ? A voice pulls me back to reality, Not dragging me, but gently guiding me with a pleasant accent, She asks are you okay ? As I try to respond, she giggles Making me admire her even more Says I've run into a dreamer. Sinking in a sea of profound interest, I say well, you've initiated another one.. Without thinking twice she sa...