Accept It (A Sort Of Poem)
I wrote this poem when I felt really bad about everything. I don't like to let out my anger physcially, so I expressed my feelings in this poem. It's really personal.Hope you like it.
I have a head, and it thinks.
I think of things I like and dislike -
as everyone is entitled to their own opinion -
and mine is different.
I have two eyes, and they see.
A picture is worth a thousand words,
but is not always as reliable.
I have a heart, and it loves.
But it has room for more then one, for many
And it will love them all forever.
But my heart doean't have eyes -
And can be blinded.
I have emotions, and they change.
Not all things are fair,
but you can change everything you want to,
You get further with a happy person.
I have a thought, and it grows.
But it likes lots of room and freedom,
And to be considered.
I have a voice, and it works.
It likes to be heard and can help,
if only people try to notice.
I have two ears, and they hear.
They will always listen,
and develop what you think.
I have two arms, and they're strong.
They'll always catch you and
boost you forward,
But they like to rest themselves.
I have a spirit, and it flies.
It will always hope for sweet dreams,
But grows stronger with each nightmare.
For I am a person, just me.
I'm not him, or her, but unique
and special
And even if you're different,
I will trust you,
always.
I am me!
I think of things I like and dislike -
as everyone is entitled to their own opinion -
and mine is different.
I have two eyes, and they see.
A picture is worth a thousand words,
but is not always as reliable.
I have a heart, and it loves.
But it has room for more then one, for many
And it will love them all forever.
But my heart doean't have eyes -
And can be blinded.
I have emotions, and they change.
Not all things are fair,
but you can change everything you want to,
You get further with a happy person.
I have a thought, and it grows.
But it likes lots of room and freedom,
And to be considered.
I have a voice, and it works.
It likes to be heard and can help,
if only people try to notice.
I have two ears, and they hear.
They will always listen,
and develop what you think.
I have two arms, and they're strong.
They'll always catch you and
boost you forward,
But they like to rest themselves.
I have a spirit, and it flies.
It will always hope for sweet dreams,
But grows stronger with each nightmare.
For I am a person, just me.
I'm not him, or her, but unique
and special
And even if you're different,
I will trust you,
always.
I am me!
14 Comments
This is really good! You're a super good poet.
Thanks so much. That means alot :)
This is so true!!
Thanks
Really good :)
Glad you like it ;)
Wow... that's really good!
Thanks. I tried hard.
I have a spirit, and it flies.
It will always hope for sweet dreams,
But grows stronger with each nightmare.
My favorite part. I really like the poem. You're a great writer.
Same. When I thought of it, I just had to add it on.
That good. :)
Thanks a lot.
this is amazing! i love it so so much
Thanks so so much. That really means a lot. And I'm glad you like it :)
WOW AMAZING!!
Thanks Nadia! That really means a lot. :)
I actually changed it, but I haven't edited it on Quibblo yet.
I'll have to do that soon :)