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Told You So

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Lovespeak

I knew this would happen

But you never listened

Look at yourself in the mirror

It will show you things much clearer

 

You told me everything would be alright

I had a hunch that you wouldn't be right

Looking at you now makes me down

Your voice gets so husky and loud

 

You told me I would be very wrong

Would never see you walking at dawn

You made promises and sworn

But they're like papers you tore

 

I hate to tell you here in the cold

But all I can say is I told you so

I believe you're old enough to know

What lies ahead of the path you go

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You Asked Me

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2011

Now I was asked to write a poem
That is one about me
Very simply about who I am
The things I like to do
But I told her that I don’t
Rightly believe I can
Who am I?
That is a deep question
Which I will shallowly answer
I first and foremost,
Enjoy writing poetry
Just like this one
And I have never given
A second poem the same
Title as a fist poem
They are all different
Just like people
Other than that, I like music
Mostly rock and country
But I will listen to the others
If they have good beat and rhythm
And I can understand them
I have always been one to say
Fuck everyone else’s opinions
What they think doesn’t really
Bother me too much
But I always have been one
Who loves way too much
That is why most of my
Poetry tends to be about that
I have never been one to
Make friends with females
But you have done it
You have a friend in me
And that is all I can say
Perhaps later I will think
Of something else
And quite possibly,
I will write a poem about it
But until then, I bid you adieu

~Chrystal
Written on
October 20, 2011

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This was a poem written to Vixen. She had said that I should write more about myself. Well this one is a response to that. See my poems are never about me, not entirely. That would cause me to have a bloated head. :P Just like this one, I have to have a reason to write. This one was about who I am, in a nutshell.