Dear
Stay near
Heart burns so
If you go afar
As the luminous moon, star
February.8.2003
Trisha Barrek Hopkins
Where to begin where to end
When to say when how to win
My love is all I want to send
To be with you
To hold your hand
To really know you is to know
To take a stand
To be a friend
To say hello good-bye good day goodnight
To tell the one you love
What a sight
To forgive after a fight
Finding bad news
Holding eachother while taking a snooze
Taking care of each others heart
Saying you love
Trying not to fall apart
Promising people won't shove
A perfect fit as tight as a glove
Missing each other
Kissing one another
Always tell the truth
No matter how scared you may be
If your love is true
You'll understand you'll see
I can't wait till that day you look up at me
While your on one knee
When I met you
My skies they turned blue
Baby you're the one for me
Don't ask how I just know
So please don't set me free
Copyright
Hey Post Poems, how are you today?
I have this idea, and I'd love to do it,
But at sixty hours a week,
My back told me, "Oh, screw it!"
Wanna hear what it is?
Ok, here goes,
I woke up today, and found this on the tip of my nose,
As you see, we love to use words here a lot,
But so many words, it seems that I need, I forgot,
So I was thinking to open up a section of this site,
To write "Dear Letters" to words so we can write them right,
It could help to enhance one's expression of beauty,
Or even help some with a new language,
At dictionary visits of hundreds a day,
I bet that website's portals could use a bandage.
I am starting it off with a letter to "Vague",
He's been stalking since I was "Blunt"
I keep telling his sorry ass to get away,
Oh, you'd never believe this little runt!
Dear Vague,
I have had it with you! You never give me the whole story, you're like half of a shoe. What good are you? You walk around like you're astute, but you're lazy, you never explain anything, and why I'm giving you the boot!
Sincerely,
Blunt
3:17 PM 4/17/2013 ©
My one dearest Jan,
Where are you now?
I see you've been gone
From our hometown
It's been three years since I last saw you
I regret that I ever knew you
It was nothing but disgrace
You made me fall far from grace
I was 15
and knew nothing
You were old enough
To fool my young heart
I loved you too much
And soon when we touched
I never knew when to stop
Then you put me down to drop
That deep feeling was too high
It seemed too new to me
Those sad times were full of lies
But doubts never crossed me
They said I was lucky to have you
I guess they just don't know the true you
Your sick self that frightened me is far from
Your sweet face you displayed in our last prom
You acted so good
You fooled her too
She fell to your traps
Like me with your match
But you never loved her
Bet her clear vision blurred
'Cause she loved you too
The way I used to
Dear Jan, I'm turning 18 now
But Jan, I still remember how
You lost my trust and love
Replaced by tears and grudge
I played fair through your rules
I played games though so cruel
Then you laughed at the end of it all
Then I cried, "I should have known"
I was 15 and thoughtless
I danced through your flames and traps
You were 18 and ruthless
You planned that sad, heartless match
Dear Jan, I cried back then so hard
'Cause Jan, I gave you all my heart
You made me lose all of my faith
Yet I stood up after those fails
Jan, I'm smiling again now
Jan, I can love again now
Though they failed too
They weren't like you
Even if you answer things I ask
They can never bring back the past
You made myself hide for some time
You made my heart cry the whole time
Lessons from you should be learned
Pictures of you should be burned
Three years ago, I was naïve with you
Recalling you, I now know what to do
Dear. .. 2pac
I'v never met
A man like tupac
But
I'v felt yourwords , in your music
Every word
you rapped away
People say you died !
I say your still alive
not walkin this fucked up earth
Everyday
But your soul, your strength
Lives and Breathes Inside
your music give me the drive
To wake , to cry , to forget
And to fuckin try
I thank you tupac,
Like a brother ,
like a preacher ,
like a father ,
and a teacher,
You started out by slangin ..
Slangin drugs to droppin the ryhmes
One song at a time
I thank you .
Makin my lifes better every time
I crank you're ryhmes
At any fuckin time
I know you're still alive
Inside
So everyday I know
You'll help me
at anytime
Dearest Friend,
It is past 12:00 am
I am laid down in my bed-
Not counting sheep, but thinking of you
It sucks because I can’t get you out of my head—
I think of all the good moments we had
The times you made me laugh and smile
During my most rainy days all the while.--
I think of your touch, your kiss
A passionate bliss.
Do you remember it?
Until….
You left, you were gone.
I realized it was just a dream. It is done.
My once colored world turned to a gloomy nightmare.
I wish you knew what I feel.
I am grasped in a sudden agony of despair; it’s so real.
I am Lost. Isolated. Miserable, Shattered, Alone.
Lost, isolated, miserable, shattered, Alone.
It is as if you’ve taken my soul.
And what’s left of me is my dead walking body.
I am nobody.
Things have changed. It’s different now.
It is as if I never existed. But how?
I don’t understand.
You don’t look at me the same way,
Or smile that lovely smile that would brighten my day.
Weird part is, you hate me
Yet I still love you.
Nothing hurts more--
Than knowing that he meant the world to you,
But you meant nothing to him.
At least, not today.
So I say to you these last words-
Thank you for all those precious moments you gave me
They mean a lot, although it didn’t last.
Heh, nothing does huh?
How stupid I was to think in fairy tales.
But this isn’t a fairy tale, its reality. Love fails.
I ask myself, should I regret loving you?
Oh, love may be cruel,
But if I didn’t meet you
I wouldn’t know its sublime power.
I forgive you. After all, all good things come to an end.
You were always my companion, my sweet, dearest friend.
So thank you.
I shall accept it and go home now.
It is time for me to move in a different path.
If I don’t, I will be doomed forever concealing this wrath.
But I tell you this, I shall love again.
You just weren’t the one.
It was nice meeting you Love,
Farewell, my dearest friend.
Love,
Me.