I WAS NOT WHAT THEY WROTE ABOUT ME AT 2001

I WAS NOT WHAT THEY WROTE ABOUT ME AT 2001

A Poem by WRITER-----------POET

I was not go to north
To dig hole and get treasure
I cam cause I gave promise
Travell to place where my love is from





 
Find another or die
At my heart burning hole
From betrayl and evil all
I made map where we kiss
Bellow the dry tree
Around the road to Fargo
Is was him who rise me
And who put me down
My hopes are not for use
Reality is hard blues
North snow at my burning hole

People who I met
Try help but is was help against what I want
My english was bad
I cannot speak and my dictionary was not for use
They understandt just Fargo
They think I think at movie Fargo was all real
But they was wrong
I dont watch movies where is violence
Money is not my love
My love is love itself
Happy kiss at snow
When all end
I have act I hve to make real fact

Me dreamy girl
With no sense of reality
With no sense of profit
With no sense of hate
I came throught the north airport gate
Road at snow frozen wind up cold
I make phone call
To the south asia
What I find was black silence
My intention was not became culture icon of suicidle
My intention was not to get lot of money
My intenion was not entrance to fame
My intention was not anybody blame


Simply I will to find love
Or die
At frozen night snow with stars bellow
Man at bar have already girl
So I aske where stars are more bright
Man at white he told me go to Detroit lakes
There is hill and there is your fate
People laugh when they heard what I said
Cannot get it
Why me and why this end
They think I am witch
They think I am cold lonely b***h
They think nothing good
But I had my own way to the up
Over snow watch my last stars
Hear my heart beat at my ear
Went to better place than this world
You can feel my cold and pain
I WAS NOT CRAZY MOVIE FAN
I WAS NOT JAPANESE GHOST
I WAS NOT WHAT YOU WANT
I WERE GIRL WHAT WAS HURT BY LOVE
I WERE GIRL WHO WANT BE SIMPLE HAPPY
I WERE GIRL WITH SELF HATE
I WERE GIRL WITH HOPE AT MY HEART
I WERE GIRL ON LONELY ROAD
I WERE GIRL INSIDE OF DEATH SNOW
I WERE GIRL WITH NO WARM CLOTHES
I WERE GIRL WITH SMELL OF SPRING
I WERE GIRL WITH POWER OF SACRIFICE
I WERE GIRL WITH DEEP OF GENTLE LIGHT
I WERE GIRL AT LOVE



© 2017 WRITER-----------POET



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Added on January 6, 2016
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