On available possibilities, which are not destined to be.

Jealous of seeing blissful couples in their league
Yet shame of losing pride to reach eternal gig
Though envious of precious memories weaved as tight as reed
It’s childish attitude pleading him to infinite need

Time might heal the wounded heart
Still pain within is uncured by medicinal chart
Arrogance may mislead the pitied highness
Remaining drops of respect bringing him to dryness

There maybe existing willingness
But acceptance was scourged by wilderness
That though one has the power to trap
It’s his mind rejecting the nap

Empty spaces might be taken by his dream superstar
But slots are being filled with early daily scar
Brought by “thought of equality” in every lover’s eye
Due to consecutive passion of heart intends to die

Since he was allowed to love
But not allowed to be loved
Allowed to enjoy things temporarily
But not allowed to live happily

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Comments (2)
  • Kate Smedley on Feb 8, 2009

    I love the messages in this, and especially the last verse

  • miss cornelia on Feb 8, 2009

    I’m not sure I understand your poems. Maybe they’re just too deep for me.

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