The Words That Makes You...And Breaks You: Poetry And Thoughts Bind Together
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Tuesday, March 06, 2007
Bruises On His Ego


Blushes on his cheeks
Bruises on his ego
Glad the lighting is bad
Can't see him sink low

Except in his eyes
His pretty blue eyes
Tell the real story
Behind the words I'm fine

And the story is
That she is under his skin
He has no idea why
She makes him feel blind

From all the reasons why
He shouldn't look in her eyes
And all the reasons why
He shouldn't long inside

For something he cannot have
It feels like a crime
Its carving on his mind
After all this time

Of longing for her touch
And dreaming of her kiss
Forbidden’s the word
For feelings like this

Hope she cannot see
The look in his eyes
They reveal a secret
He’s better off letting hide

He'll avoid her stare for days
Won't utter a word towards her name
Until he steadies back his feelings
To the place that they hide

To the place that they hide
Beyond his pretty blue eyes
With bruises on his ego
From the words of that girl
He longs for inside

Credit of C. "Demi'urge" Rodriguez

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About Me: Andreas Zetterqvist, 26 years old, hetrosexual. Three passions are present in my life: music, writing and my gf. Music represents the essence of my being, writing represent the expression of my soul, my gf keeps me sane. Laughter keeps my heart light and intact. Thinking keeps my juices flowing. Friends mean the world to me. But trust is something I give to selected few. No one has 100% of my trust. Very few have something close to it. I don't look like a supermodel. And I'm fine with that now at this time of my life because in my own way, I have a beauty that surpasses all these so-called beautiful people. And I'm not being cocky, just showing some much needed confidence. I have a major in network technology, but confined my future with sales. I'm a poet for a few years. I like to think I'm a lot of different things. But for sure I'm a good boy with class, who's a sweetheart and down to earth. But God bless you if you mess with me because I'm a force to be reckoned with. I think birthdays and holidays are special and I think writing is the best way of therapy. I'm honest because I've spent too many years hiding. So if you want to get to know me better, just ask. Or read on.
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