when everything else fails

Pockets

i don’t like to be small enough
to be in your pocket
just coz its easy to hide
doesn’t mean i’m ready to curl

somehow i had a feeling
that i would be big enough
just to scare my demons away
i don’t need your pocket to hide

i know its cozy and warm
but softness is a feeling from last nights
today i feel its just cold enough
to believe that winter is all around

i believe i know you don’t like
your pocket to be big enough
just to hold me safe and warm
coz i’m a feeling from last nights

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3 responses

  1. cizqa

    fits me like a glove
    for me it is like i am talking to myself or somebdy
    tht i wont be hiding behind them anymore
    maybe i was weak, but i think im getting stronger,
    but why was it tagged in love?
    maybe it is about
    dominating female???
    LOL

    January 21, 2009 at 8:35 pm

  2. lovely poem I like the idea you have about the pockets. I’m also a bit of a poet so if you’d like some help feel free to pop into my blog…

    Thanks again
    PhilosopherPoet

    January 21, 2009 at 8:37 pm

  3. crownlessxx

    simple beautiful and meaningful..to have something you gta lose something ..but wut’s you are gna get is worth losing something you already have which is precious to you? ..but again it’s all about trading..hmm nice poem sameera hehe good to see you back

    January 22, 2009 at 7:33 pm

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