My love
Harry paul Wakefield 2007 (Lynley)
I currently feel bored.
Laying in bed like a board.
Nobody feels me.
But currently I only exist to be.
My outlook on life appears bleak
And my life and my spirit feels weak.
If only there was a way to cure me
But currently I only exist to be.
You however make my anger and sadness go away.
You make me see a brighter day.
I often feel like you sometimes understand me.
But currently I only exist to be.
The future of our relationship will be together.
I know in my heart it'll be forever.
I know one day you will make me feel free.
But currently I only exist to be.
Life it seems often fades away
It seems it drifts further everyday
Whatever my outlook on life I see
But currently I only exist to be.
My life is filled with all this misery.
And then the cause to me is sometimes a mystery.
I may try to act like a tall guarding brave tree.
But currently I only exist to be
However with you in my life being the light
You make life appear so bright
You are truly the dream boyfriend for me
But currently I only exist to be.
As I look for a place to confide
I often bottle my emotions inside
My emotions feel like a deep dark sea
But currently I only exist to be
The war of emotions destroy my mind
Eventually they all become entwined
To understand my mind you would need a separate degree
But currently I only exist to be
You though appear to cause a cease fire
And for that I admire
Happiness from you I can guarantee
But currently I only exist to be
About this poem
About my feelings and how my long distance relationship boyfriend helps
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Written on November 03, 2023
Submitted by reff_r on November 04, 2023
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Quick analysis:
Scheme | aabB ccbB ddbB eebB ddbB bbbB ffbB ggbB hhbB exbB |
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Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 1,460 |
Words | 319 |
Stanzas | 10 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4, 4 |
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