This post is a poem i have change it to suit my feeling :) enjoy.
I grieve, and dare not show my discontent;
I love, and yet am forced to seem to run;
I do , yet dare not say i ever meant;
I seem stark mute, but inwardly do prate.
I am , and not; I Freeze and yet am burned,
Since from myself another self i turned.
My care is like my shadow in the sun---
Follows me flying, flies when i pursue it,
Stands, and lies by me, doth what i have done;
His too - familiar care doth make me rule it.
No meansi find to rid him from my chest,
Till the end of things it be supprest.
Some gentler passion slide into my mind,
For i am soft, and made of melting snow;
Or be more cruel, love, and so be kind.
Let me float or sink, be high or low;
Or let me live with some more sweet content,
Or let me DIE, and so forget what friendship ever meant.
That the last post, hope you enjoy it :) sry :)
I love, and yet am forced to seem to run;
I do , yet dare not say i ever meant;
I seem stark mute, but inwardly do prate.
I am , and not; I Freeze and yet am burned,
Since from myself another self i turned.
My care is like my shadow in the sun---
Follows me flying, flies when i pursue it,
Stands, and lies by me, doth what i have done;
His too - familiar care doth make me rule it.
No meansi find to rid him from my chest,
Till the end of things it be supprest.
Some gentler passion slide into my mind,
For i am soft, and made of melting snow;
Or be more cruel, love, and so be kind.
Let me float or sink, be high or low;
Or let me live with some more sweet content,
Or let me DIE, and so forget what friendship ever meant.
That the last post, hope you enjoy it :) sry :)
