This heart of mine, once it fell, fell in love.
And now, it’s falling, falling out of love.
And it hurts how it hurts and the pain, the pain doesn’t end.
These tears, oh the tears, I can’t quench flow.
This little heart fell in,
And now it’s falling’ out of the curse of love but it hurts.
Oh how it hurts!
© teri Raphael
I never really figured in your equation
I was just somebody helping you pass the time
I started catching feeling for you all so major
I was falling deeper and deeper in love with you
But you, did not want my love…you did not need my love
Knocked me to the ground…with that your velvet glove…
the curse of love…oh how it hurts
© mike kwambo
This pain, these tears that rain
This rock bottom as I miss my cocaine…
This love that seemed to be sent from above,
This love now an emotional push and shove…
This life, this strife,
The one I should have called my wife now an emotional knife to my life…
© jemedari
An emotional knife to my life,
The incision stings but I smile at the pain,
I’ve grown to love, Love,
And all that it brings,
So I sing,
Under the stare of the moon,
Join me and let’s laugh at my gloom..
For I see a new dawn,
After the darkest of nights,
So good morning to you,
Let’s bask in the glow…
© checkmate
Let’s bask in the glow
at least for now
bask in the joys and beauties
For the moments that flow
for tomorrow is at the horizon
And what awaits us at that row
good or bad it will make us grow
© namatsi lukoye
Make us grow, sing on,
Our death is slow
but then i see the light,
In lights of angles fade,
in fate we whisper we’ll be saved,
In suicides embrace..
Place the roses in my grave
For when i once was placed,
for now my soul roams in fences dark,
For when my love disgraced..
© achieng odhiambo
And yet I’m still amazed
At how what we called L.O.V.E
Could rip apart so easy,
Now my heart’s locked up like Wheezy..
It’s spooky how I’m dead inside,
Just call me Jane D.O. Eerie
© wanjeri gakuru
And I admit as bad for me as she may be
Indeed, I want her to be with me
and for or from her no matter-
she is the cause that I bleed
© Kevin ‘Man Njoro’ Waithaka
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16 Comments
Erique Mwangi
a master stroke for sure.
18 Oct
bintimswahili
This is awesome! I can imagine them being performed! Good job..
18 Oct
checkmate
I like… It came out so cool
18 Oct
baru
Gone are the smiles
Hugs
Chides
Chatter
And banter
What we became was a disaster
Gone are the calls
Walks
Strolls
Talks
And wall posts
Nobody to laugh at my stale jokes
Gone you are, and I with you
18 Oct
Sanya
This is mastery, i like….
18 Oct
Kiarii
very creative!
18 Oct
Namatsi
yeah sounds so cool
18 Oct
bintimswahili
I bleed my pain and tears
I bleed the long nights of fear
I bleed your neglect and indifference
I bleed to cleanse my soul
I bleed, and now I am free of you
19 Oct
Kamakil
I can actually feel the pain. I will not read this again.
19 Oct
Orato
Good poem!
21 Oct
ami
this is nice…but i believe stories should have a sad ending sometimes especially in October… it being horror month.. so i submit my ending..
Sad tales I told her
During beautiful embraces in random places
That foretold of this dying disaster
Love is not for one such as I
I breathe death into all I feel
I manipulate adversity into our bond
And sit back to enjoy her pain
She screams “te amo”
And I reply with a grunt as I push her away
28 Oct
mgema
Great pieces!!!
Every Now and Then
.
The moon parades timeless, across
the ebon midnight vastness
evoking nostalgia, of the one
that witnessed our moment
when we met beneath a
tall, majestic mango tree
in a quiet field…it was a Sunday
Her hair was glowing softly and
shimmered in the pale, ethereal glow
on that golden, August night
The soft breeze touched her
bare arms and goose pimples rose
as she slightly shivered beneath
that lovely old tree, where
we shared our first of many blisses,
We walked beyond the binds of time
learning of each others hearts
sharing dreams, ambitions and secrets
Her smile made me forget the world
her eyes mad me remember heaven and selfish moments of wishful thinking,
The moon now descends as, golden
mystical rays of crowning sunrise
caress our faces…then
the surreal moment ends
she’s not standing next to me
These past five years I’m
not surprised; I still mourn*
16 Aug
Aisha
now this is one thred am glad I got tangled up in.
31 Dec
Fibanocci ricky
Wow the pieces are jus so alive. Waah nice guys BIG UP!!
10 Feb
Shiro
Do artists know what their beautiful pieces do to their audience? This is AWESOME!
10 Feb
Galgalo
[My ending]And here is a letter to Her,she who made my heart bleed. . . . . I hope this finds you well,you’ve been the love of my life ever since first grade,i never thought my love you would trade,your betrayal,stabs my heart deeper than this blade,not once did i imagine that the greatest source of my joy,would turn out to be the greatest source of my pain,i remember when we met,your first day at school,games we played,teens we became puppy love it was,years passed head over hills in love we fell,spending life together was our mission,everything to you i gave,now…my love you betrayed,a side plate you had,loving me in pretence,a drunkard i became,bitter alcohol my new companion,sweet it was,YOKOZUNA i took to save my heart from unwanted suffering…
25 Mar
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