Dwlee Poems

"Poem":
Here I lay;
Simply wasting the day;
While I wish to be with you;
my beloved;
For your beauty captivates me;
your adorable smile;
I cannot unsee;
When with you I have no care;
your sweet laughter that fills the air;
singing more beautifully than the mocking jay;
Makes me want to spend all day;
with you;
As I conclude I realize one simple truth;
I will love you for all eternity;

this is the poem I wrote;
It is so cheesy,
I know;
I just wanted you to see;
how deep my love can flow;

"Another Poem":
If only;
If only I had believed;
If only the arguments had made me concede;
Perhaps the source of my pain could be gone;
The loss of my love would not occur;
Our story would go on forevermore;
Yet I cannot change my decision;
For my research points in only one direction;
To use my life for no purpose;
I cannot fathom;
For waste of life is an abomination;
And lack of purpose leads to a chasm;
Despair and sorrow lie there;
Swallowing one in its darkness;
It has no end, getting darker and darker as we fall from our rationalities;
But if I could be convinced;
The bliss of ignorance would surely overtake me;
The darkness would become light;
And perhaps everything would turn out alright;

"Awful Dribble Part 3":
Why must it be like this;
life seems so pointless;
we come and we go;
and what do we have to show;
perhaps a bit of joy while living our dreadful existence;
yet in the end we are nothing;
we live each day striving for a better future;
And yet within a moment there may be none for us to live;
For the day of birth begins the pain;
and the day of death saves us;

"The Fourth Crapshoot":
Why does my heart not move on;
Why can I not stop loving her so;
No matter what I do;
The thought of her possesses me;
For what purpose is there;
To hold to unrealistic hopes;
No argument may persuade;
And no amount of logic can change;
She is lost forever from me;
Her love I will never feel;
Yet I persist;
With no progress I keep trying;
What were the words of Einstein;
Insanity is trying the same thing over again and expecting different results;
How accurate a description of me;
I am insane;
I am crazy;
For her;
And while recognizing is the first step to fixing;
It seems impossible to stop my efforts;
The sliver of chance that she wakes up;
Is worth the persistence;
Is worth the time put forth;
And though my endeavors may end in vain;
I shall say I tried;
I will be able to eventually say that I did everything I could;
Much like a surgeon;
I try until absolutely all hope is lost;

"Ran out of names for the fifth":
Have you moved on;
Is there any chance I might feel your warm embrace again;
These questions and more I wish I could ask;
For what was it that I have loved;
What has been accomplished;
I have sorrowed and wept and yet I do not regret;
The time spent blissful;
Is worth a thousand deaths;
I would embrace you for half a second;
Even if it meant only living one more breath;
And I stay true to my word;
I shall love you until the end of this world;

"Six for Sucky":
How you haunt my waking moments;
From the beginning of the day you consume me;
We are not together, but can you not see how I love thee;
Anything I would do;
Simply to hold you;
And all the things you say;
Simply brighten my day;
A life without you is a life without joy;
For what length of time must I continue like this;
Drearily waiting and hoping;
For a day you say "I still love you";
But this day is fantasy;
For the barriers that divide have no conquering;
But I shall fill with ecstasy;
If they are to be torn down;
Death by clown;
Seems better than a life without your touch;
It is simply put: I love you so much;
Wont you please love me?;

"Subpar Seventh":
How my heart conflicts my brain;
And this brings immense pain;
For while circumstances dictate our departure;
My heart will not let go;
I cannot fathom a life without you;
So what am I to do;
I thought I was moved on;
But with each passing hour it grows farther from the truth;
My heart holds hope;
My brain holds none;
The conflict tears at me;
It wears the fabric of my being;
So I ask again: What am I to do?;

"Here is Eight" (UNFINISHED):
I take you as gospel truth
I shall read utop this roof
The poems I have written
For I am absolutely smitten
This poem is totally cheesy
At least we can laugh together
Our awkwardness we share
The way you make me smile
I cant begin to explain
Beaming as I scribble
I think my poems are dribble
But you love them regardless
How did I end up with such an amazing match
It seems Ive reeled a great catch
Forgive me for being the dorkiest person alive
I love you!!


"Nine":
Oh the hopeless despair;
That has been realized;
For is it not in vain;
That I have toiled;
And it is simply pain;
As one sees everything planned foiled;
Yet hope lingers;
For the thought of none;
Is heavier than the weight of a thousand suns;

"Ten":
She;
has said "Move on;
It is for only the best";
But 'tis not;
For the best -- ;
Is with her;
Like a puzzle we fit;
Like a riddle solved;
There is no other answer;
Than her;

"Fruitlessness of Idealism":
Insert promises;
Pinkies joined;
Wishing forever;
Perfection, however;
Is impossible;
Reality smashes;
Crashes;
Destroys all;
Idealism shattered;
Holes left;
In the broken glass;
The red hue;
Has faded;
Hope;
Gone;
Insert pain;
Dull senses;
Cause sensing;
Is feeling;
Cease existence;
Insert nothingness;