Being Shy - Poetry 101
Welcome to My Life, Love and Beautiful Poetry.
Yeah...Who Missed Me???.
Okay, Apologies for the late updates. It has been a crazy week.
I have been in the best of Mood Since the Beginning of the Week.. So, I only pray you have twice the fun your Body Craves..
Here's an old Poetry written from a different perspective.. Enjoy!
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How I became shy is a mystery.
How I became lost in my comfort zone,
Is a bigger mystery
Talking to girls has never been a problem
Ok. Maybe a little.
Have a charming face,
Be a gentleman.
Open doors for the ladies,
And the female world would be at your mercy
At least that was the story I was told to trust in.
Then Life sets in,
Tales of people never holds proof.
Scared to death of rejection,
I sit still
Head buried deep in my shallow heart.
Then you came in,
Paths crossed
Hearts stopped
You Looking all pretty
Me looking all silly.
I needed to know you,
I needed to get you closer,
Get to hear you speak
Even if it's a whisper.
Get to share in your ridiculous theories,(we both know you have some)
And see you smile
Now, that would be a sight to behold.
But Shyness has got her claws in me.
Writing pushes me on.
Only for a couple of seconds,
She let's me stick my head out
through the windows of my mind
I could only let these few words fly out.
Hope they reach you safe.
Yeah...Who Missed Me???.
Okay, Apologies for the late updates. It has been a crazy week.
I have been in the best of Mood Since the Beginning of the Week.. So, I only pray you have twice the fun your Body Craves..
Here's an old Poetry written from a different perspective.. Enjoy!
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Tales From A Lonely Heart |
How I became shy is a mystery.
How I became lost in my comfort zone,
Is a bigger mystery
Talking to girls has never been a problem
Ok. Maybe a little.
Have a charming face,
Be a gentleman.
Open doors for the ladies,
And the female world would be at your mercy
At least that was the story I was told to trust in.
Then Life sets in,
Tales of people never holds proof.
Scared to death of rejection,
I sit still
Head buried deep in my shallow heart.
Then you came in,
Paths crossed
Hearts stopped
You Looking all pretty
Me looking all silly.
I needed to know you,
I needed to get you closer,
Get to hear you speak
Even if it's a whisper.
Get to share in your ridiculous theories,(we both know you have some)
And see you smile
Now, that would be a sight to behold.
But Shyness has got her claws in me.
Writing pushes me on.
Only for a couple of seconds,
She let's me stick my head out
through the windows of my mind
I could only let these few words fly out.
Hope they reach you safe.
Thank you.
ReplyDeleteWould check your Blog (write-ups) too.