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Introduction: My first blog and why I made it

Hi, I'm Denise, at this moment of writing (2014), 19 years of age. I've been writing officially (I call it official since I became part of the school publication) since I was in 6th grade.


This is my "first" blog. First being in double quotation marks because even before this, I had done one, but I don't think it was ever really published, more like a blog only for my eyes. I don't even know what happened to it. Anyway, here in this blog I will be posting all my poems, quotations, short stories, maybe even my novelettes, anything that floats my boat. I will also include my letterings, maybe some sketches or stuff. Everything related to the pen that I can think of. :)


I started this blog, as suggested by my friends because they knew that I love to write. Well, I considered it, and thought it might be a good idea. Since I wanted to keep a close copy of all my works. I even wrote them in a small notebook that I usually bring with me, but still, having a copy on the worldwide web would be good too. I also think that it would be nice to share my works with other people. I write to express my feelings, and I think that there would be people out there who could relate to the things I write about, maybe even help them or provide some insight. I know that at the moment, most topics seem to be about love, unrequited at that, but I will endeavor to post other writings about different topics. I will work to post all my works from the past up to my present ones, and hopefully, those of you reading will find some that you could connect to. Hope you all enjoy the things in this blog. Thanks for reading! :)

Saturday, August 15, 2015

Waiting

Your voice echoes in my mind
and I hear longing and melancholy behind
the song you sing is reaching out, calling, wanting
and I know you're not over her and that you're still waiting.


So now what am I supposed to do?
I don't even know how I really feel for you.
But I sense sadness in my heart
And I know that in this you have played a part.


Of what reason is this sadness, I do not know
Was it the way you sang that brings this sorrow?
But I also wonder if I'm not just overthinking.
If there was no deeper meaning to the songs you were singing.


And if I am really just thinking too much,
is there a way for me to confirm such?
Because I don't think it would affect me this way
But I hope to know more of your story someday.


And if it's true, if you really are still in pain,
why don't you give me a chance to make that feeling wane?
Because I know I wouldn't make you feel that way,
and I wouldn't leave if only you'd ask me to stay.


Your heart would be safe with me,
why don't you give it a try and see?
Though I won't force you to do something you don't want to do,
But know that while you wait for her, I am here, just waiting too.

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