a poem I wrote

[annag153]

If anyone is bored and what's to give an opinion on a couple poems, that'd be cool. I like to write sometimes. This is from a year ago.

Alone, by Anna C. Garst

Pent up emotions
Are stirring inside.
Everytime I run,
From you I can't hide.

No one is you,
Maybe I should suggest.
Who am I?
My eternal quest.

I don't think I can explain,
So I won't even try.
Things are gettin' rough,
I'm not gonna lie.

You always tell me
"Just pick up the phone."
But I can't help feeling
That I'm all alone.

Talking to you,
So many nights
I miss you so bad,
But I can't take the fights.

I don't know love
Don't know if I believe.
They say it's the answer,
So where's my reprieve?

Somehow I always leave
So much unsaid,
But my thoughts are swarming
Around in my head.

You lover her,
And I love you
They love each other
Yet, she loves you, too.

We both know
She'll never leave.
She loves him,
But she needs you to breathe.

What's in this rhyme,
Is it you or is it me?
I don't really know
They don't really see.

What you are
Is what I feel.
Do they see it?
You are so real.

Maybe someday, life'll be great.
Maybe someday, before it's too late.
Maybe someday, I'll cure my self-hate.