Confused No More

Confused…No More

Damn girl where do I start...

Its amazing what words could do

Put us together,

Tear us apart...

Yea… letting go was hard

But I took it strong because that’s me

What I didn’t know what was to come

Was me losing you completely

My feelings are expressions

Just waiting to be expressed..

The poem was to show what it had done

Now its something I fully regret

You have every reason to be mad

I’m stupid for destroying everything we once had

But girl you gotta see it my way to

Telling me so late hurt me the same way he hurt you

It was wrong that I responded angrily

Confused is what I was

My anger left me so I couldn’t see

That you was confused to...but not toward me.

Once I made a promise to you...

That I'd never hurt u...ever

I didn’t win you then, then I broke what I said...

And now I’m losing you in what seems like forever

I don’t know any other ways to say it

All I can do is jus sit

I could just sit here for days

Saying sorry in a million ways

But it's all up to you

If you hate me just that much

I understand somewhat

And I will accept it even if it left me crushed

Late night conversations

Stupid random creations

Tiny stupid arguments which colors the best

And all the rest

I miss that

All I need is a word....something

Jus stop ignoring me like I’m nothing

It kills more than you know

Even though I haven’t apparently let it show

I miss you and want it the way we were

Not asking you to be my girlfriend

To like me or date

At least jus good friends like… before

Words can hurt...

But they say silence kills

I’m confused no more all that is done

And maybe this poem can undo… what is said and done...

I'm sorry ~

Definition Of Nice

Tyrone Alcorn

Break Up

The worse is reminiscing...

Thinking, mourning of what u missing,

All the hugs and kissing...blissful,

Turned into the devils blessings,

No resting,

The yelling,

Falling but no catching,

The ending....crashing,

Heart has taken 1000 lashings,

Depressing...what a cycle...

When smiles stretch over miles,

When the heart felt it was hopscotching the tiles,

They were hot and your dislikes were mild,

Like a child, laughing, giggling , and magic...

That's what we had and the beauty of it was sad,

Cause the tears drawn now...are bad,

Our feelings were not a fad,

Nor a trend , we begin, again, anew, with no you?

Life lies, and ill never again fly so high...to the sky,

Now to hell, only there I hear you yell, where I’ll b is my Intel, and in time you’ll never tell,

But here ...memories, felt like tender victories,

Like God himself befriended me, inspired my sympathy, grew to be my Achilles...

I unwelcome thee...yet I will never regret she...for the pieces you stole would mean..

I’d have to regret me...


Definition Of Nice
Tyrone Alcorn

Work Boredom

                

       Bored

Completely Gone

Tired and Unhappy

Such a loooooong day

What can I actually do

Nothing but to wait

Until I leave

Few minutes

happiness

Definition Of Nice

Tyrone Alcorn