Wednesday, May 26, 2010

This is a useless poem by Busisiwe Khanyile

This is a useless poem because I hate the fact that you hate the fact that I'm in love with you...
But I love tha fact that you once did...
It cuts me deep, whereas, I have to drill it down to the fact that I hate tha fact that I once had you...

This is a useless poem because I was once told that you gotta want something hard enough to get it...
And yet, I wanted it so bad, I lost it...
I always say, I don't cry 'cause I give my pen tha pleasure of flowing ink tears....
But I'm not goin' to say I've been teary eyed but I'm reaching that stage...

Actually, I've reached a stage whereas I'm writing useless poems to give an act of love...
But I always ask myself, why love when love hates me so much????

There's room for everything in a full heart, room for nothing in an empty one but only room for you in mine...
I express myself through poetry and my emotions are neither added nor imitated...
But now are rotations of what I portray myself as...
Like turn a smile upside down...

This is a useless poem because it's not gonna be considered but hope never raised any dust...
This is a useless poem because no words can describe what i feel, but I am no dictionary....
This is a useless poem because I don't wanna love, whereas, you don't me....
But this is a useful poem because now you know I share a deep affection with you...
My only hope is so i can too be your Boo, see???

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

This is a beautiful piece

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