Hey, almost a year han!
Outdoing myself with every post on how late the next one can go.
Yeniwayyy, so there was a phase when I was trying my hand at poetry as a 16yr old. I'm not that good at it as you shall see; my work is almost as average as my writing.
But recently, I have been re-reading those and have had this sudden urge to share to give you an insight of how my braim functions.
So without further blehblehbleeeah,
Opposites<3
Have you ever stopped to wonder
What she holds in her deep blue eyes
Her true emotions
Under her thick rimmed spectacles she hides
She finds a way to run
At the mention of his name
Because the buzz it would create!
She wouldn't be able to handle her shot to fame!
She looks calm
Just like a stangnant lake
But the tingles and butterflies of her first ever crush
Is too much for her to take
This swan pretends to be a duckling
So she can elope
And her self esteem is so low
She doesn't even want to have a tinge of hope!
She thinks he's out of her league
But barely does she know
He might be the star jock
But his true feelings, he too doesn't show
And every once in a boring class
He buries his face under a book
And when he finds her lookin the other way
He cranes his neck, just to steal a look!
He' s worried about rejection
He is confident she'll say No
He thinks she's way out of his league
But barely does he know! :-*
-Appiqué <3
