Friday, 15 June 2012

Another poem.  This one is by Kelsey.  There are parts that are not easy to understand, but it's special to Kelsey.  We think it's incredibly moving. 


The Things I Can’t Always Say

While I speak to you now,
My words seem to be trapped inside.
I don’t know how,
But if I say it I’ll lose my pride.

It’s like a hand has smashed into me,
Stolen my words.
So I can’t speak, but can see,
And it seems to occur.

If I was a pen I could jot it all down,
Just look at me.
You could smile or frown,
Now I can see, we’re not meant to be.

I feel like that raincloud,
On your summers day.
I don’t know if I’m allowed,
To let my mind speak in its own ways.

You seem to be the good one,
I seem to be bad.
I’m just a con,
The worst you’ve had.

If we never-end,
Be a diamond in the sun.
You were my best friend,
But our love’s just begun.

I can’t say goodbye,
Don’t leave me I plead.
When you walk away I die,
Lying on the floor while I bleed.

Its just  those things that I can’t always say,
I try and try.
But they’re in my way,
Until I die.

You need to know you’re my special thing,
Perfect in every way.
I’m a queen who needs her king,
Do you get what I say?

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