Submissions by WileyTerry50
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
It's not your fault
It wasn't you who left me broken with these thoughts, contemplating angles never before seen.
It wasn't you who didn't want To see all the places we could be
It wasn't you who lied obliviously as who I am or what I was
It wasn't you who didn't want to see me...because
It was me.
It wasn't you who didn't want To see all the places we could be
It wasn't you who lied obliviously as who I am or what I was
It wasn't you who didn't want to see me...because
It was me.
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I lost, but will be found
I fell for the blonde hair and blue eyes,
With the cutest nose to show,
And below it a smile arose,
She gave me those feelings,
the seemingly needless feeling,
It was only you, but i held another hand,
before i locked eyes on you,
It is true, love had no rules.
Now that i am gone, i have realized,
That missed opportunities are goodbyes
So when i left that path behind
I am left behind a encription of doubt
Why did i choose that way, that day?
Why didnt i start my path thereforward
I would be somewhere else...
With the cutest nose to show,
And below it a smile arose,
She gave me those feelings,
the seemingly needless feeling,
It was only you, but i held another hand,
before i locked eyes on you,
It is true, love had no rules.
Now that i am gone, i have realized,
That missed opportunities are goodbyes
So when i left that path behind
I am left behind a encription of doubt
Why did i choose that way, that day?
Why didnt i start my path thereforward
I would be somewhere else...
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Be Who You Want
The people I have met
The places I have been
Are they possibly what made me?
Born in Arizona
I didn’t know where I was going
But now I am here
I did not choose
All the negatives
That shaped and molded myself
I traveled cross country
To be here, to be me
So why does my journey feel incomplete?
I scuffled a path forward
In which I believed
The one that would succeed
A troubled mind
Has been all to kind
In the life of Wiley
Because you will find
And keep in mind
A young crippled boy...
The places I have been
Are they possibly what made me?
Born in Arizona
I didn’t know where I was going
But now I am here
I did not choose
All the negatives
That shaped and molded myself
I traveled cross country
To be here, to be me
So why does my journey feel incomplete?
I scuffled a path forward
In which I believed
The one that would succeed
A troubled mind
Has been all to kind
In the life of Wiley
Because you will find
And keep in mind
A young crippled boy...
495 reads
4 Comments
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