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Poems of a freak

Soper yah... @Freaky all poems are too gud... but I knw only this poem
Twinkle, twinkle, little star

How I wonder what you are

Up above the world so high

Like a diamond in the sky

Twinkle, twinkle little star

How I wonder what you are :giggle:

Hehe thank you, sweetums. :hearteyes:

I wonder if you are that Hasini who likes chai from Secunderabad (omg lol why I remember this.. )
 
// Wind to your fire //

I was made
to nurture your ego with my bleeding wounds,
to have my unruly stitches ripped off
over and over again.

I was made
to have my worth
held out in my tiny hands
and crushed under your graceful feet.

I was made
to have my vocal cords
burn from the acid that you
sweetly filled my cup with.

I was made
to be the hero in my story
but ended up as the
villain in ours.

~freakstreak~
Poems of @Freaky
 
I guess i need to be more active:nerdy:, by the if the poems are two year old how come "mon cher" was mentioned..

By the way they are like the sharpest of the nib of a pen shattering the interwoven fibers of emotion in a balanced sheet like plain old life. I see the difference layers and threads of continues hustle between feelings.More power to you bachcha:heart1:
 
I guess i need to be more active:nerdy:, by the if the poems are two year old how come "mon cher" was mentioned..

By the way they are like the sharpest of the nib of a pen shattering the interwoven fibers of emotion in a balanced sheet like plain old life. I see the difference layers and threads of continues hustle between feelings.More power to you bachcha:heart1:

Only you would catch on to a detail like that aye ~ mon cher. Mostly edited it in later.

And thank you so much!
:kiss:

(How did you type all that at this hour?!)
 
// Wind to your fire //

I was made
to nurture your ego with my bleeding wounds,
to have my unruly stitches ripped off
over and over again.

I was made
to have my worth
held out in my tiny hands
and crushed under your graceful feet.

I was made
to have my vocal cords
burn from the acid that you
sweetly filled my cup with.

I was made
to be the hero in my story
but ended up as
the villain in ours.

~freakstreak~
Nice
 
// Shine //

You think you are ugly
you hate the way you look..

But darling, how can you
hate the face that helps me
open my eyes each morning?
Morning comes
with birds singing me hopes
that I'll get to see you again.

You, the sun to my moon,
the only light I'll ever need
to continue walking down my path.
The light that people see in my eyes
Is from the way you shine.
So shine brighter, mon cher!

Don't be shy ~
Of your face that reflects my emotions
Or of your body, because all i need
are steady hands
to hold mine.


~freakstreak~
@Taylor :hearteyes: gentle reminder tay ! Beautifully penned freakieeee :highfive:
 
// Wind to your fire //

I was made
to nurture your ego with my bleeding wounds,
to have my unruly stitches ripped off
over and over again.

I was made
to have my worth
held out in my tiny hands
and crushed under your graceful feet.

I was made
to have my vocal cords
burn from the acid that you
sweetly filled my cup with.

I was made
to be the hero in my story
but ended up as
the villain in ours.

~freakstreak~
Villian r not bad they are just..real and honest
 
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