Moving On Poems - Page 3
41. Same SongLove Is Like Listening To A Song
Loving you when you're gone is like listening to my favorite song.
I've just been listening to this one for far too long.
It's hard to stop listening when the birds sing it too.
I guess in my world it really is a popular tune.
I've replayed it so many times that I sing it in my head.
It's the last thing I listen to before I go to bed.
But we all know after a while all songs get old,
And after that while I'll learn to let go.
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How true is this!? I often use music to aid in my writing. Lyrics have a way of embracing our own lives.
Poem About The Hope Of Finding Someone
Love is a mystery
never to be solved
when two people have history
and are so involved
how do you save it
when it all goes wrong?
is it meant to be?
will it end suddenly?
no one knows
only time can tell
if you will stay
and things will go well
but don't get mad
or even be sad
because if he's not the one
you will find him
because we all have someone
He gets her every time.
Those blue eyes hypnotize.
She believes every lie
That he's ever told her.
His touch she can't resist,
And with just one kiss
He pulls her back in.
She can't say no
He's got control
Of her all over again.Latest Shared Story
I kept going back to the same man for 12 years, even though he cheated, lied, and beat on me. He left me and married someone else, and I still took him back.
44. Always BeWhere Can I Find Love Poem
We've connected through times of joy
Even through times of pain
I can see right through your show and
Unfortunately, I have to let you know
That you are the one for me
You have and will always be
I've seen the way you look at me
And although I may turn with chagrin
I'll never be able to show you
Just the way I feel
I know that one day I will be free
From this feeling of regret and sorrow
But for now, all I have to say is
My life will move on today
With or without you ..will you stay
If I beg you, don't leave
Will you still be there for me
And if I should choose to let you see
You have and will always be
The only one for me
Someday down the line
Maybe one day I'll let you in
It's been the hardest thing for me
To feel this way and pretend
But maybe one day if there's a chance
You'll see exactly what I saw
That I am the one you need
For now, I just want to be free
For years I was your lustful toy,
emotionally and physically battered and torn,
No hope for a heart whose path was less treaded by love,
one whose path was brutally worn,
I've seen with my eyes I wasn't befitting to be your prize,
because of the lies I know the truth,
I had to learn that love is not saying, "I love you,"
but it's all in the things you do.
Can't regret a thing that happened between me and you--
just have to be glad we're through--there's no more pain,
And I've sold my ticket from being "in,"
and now I claim the outwardly sane, beautiful am I.
I've seen that hurt as one reason to
fly past the tears and the option of years of being broken,
How can you buy what a person has sold you,
if neither of your stores are open?
Meaning--none of the hearts that partake
in this thing called love are producing a product,
Logic says when one hurts you it should be over,
but trying harder says you gain a profit,
True--no one wants to be alone,
no one wants to play the fool either, but we do!
I unconditionally loved you, but now I'm glad we're through.
What a blessing to have my mind back, and escape the hell of lust
Knowing God didn't put you here for me to give my heart to,
God didn't design that thing we called "us"
See--you're the person that you are because that is who life has made you--
played you, never have I ever
But the fact that you mistook your lust for love,
played the game, and dealt the right hand to me--that was clever,
They say we all need a little dirt to grow,
well the dead in me has arisen, now I'm livin'
Understanding my heart's capabilities,
living life accordingly, God-fearin'
See, God gave me the vision,
and he's waiting on me to be patient enough to receive,
And I used to not have any faith in love, but now I do believe,
I recall a man told me I was too loving,
and one told me I did too much for him
The other told me that I wasn't going to be loved by anyone--
that I was going to be nothin'
But the thing about a man named GOD,
he told me that is the past
That those who are last shall be first,
and those who are first shall soon be last
I don't regret loving you,
I regret the bridge didn't burn too fast
See what hurts a man is when you stop moping over the pain,
MAKE yourself a name,
Stop worrying about being what he has,
and start being proud to be what he had!
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