Oh, to be loved by a poet?
Sounds interesting, right?
But as a poet, I don't think so.
I would write 100 poems in my diary,
All about you.
But never make it obvious enough that I saw you.
I might be good with words when it comes to paper,
But my vocals are broken, my throat was never mine.
I might write all about love, but I have never known what it feels like.
I write things I never mean.
To be loved by a poet?
Might be interesting.
But loving as a poet?
It's suffocating.
- Author: Meera Mere (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 23rd, 2024 01:06
- Comment from author about the poem: Is it cool to be loved by a poet? Might be...... but a poet might never even tell you how many poems he dedicated you in his diary.
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one to think about here.
to be loved by a poet?
a very interesting read Meera Mere.
Felt that! I can never express my feelings with poetry. But writing it gives me an escape to be millions of other people. To travel through time and space. To imagine stories I could never experience myself. Each poem I write is a theatre play where every actor is me.
That's so true man....
Are you a writer??
I am! Tho I don't write books, my desire to switch characters, to live different lives is too strong to stick to one plot haha. But short prose and poems are my essence. I saw you are working on something big now? Can't wait to read it 🙂
I am! Tho I don't write books, my desire to switch characters, to live different lives is too strong to stick to one plot haha. But short prose and poems are my essence. I saw you are working on something big now? Can't wait to read it 🙂
Thank you so much aDarkerMind
Know exactly about it!
We all poets feel it at some point.......
You are very much loved AS a poet meera
Getting better with every write
Thank you so much peto...
These words coming from a great poet like you feels too good☺️
You described my feelings about being a poet perfectly! Amazing work !
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