m'aimer pour qui je suis...

Love me for who I am…
Love me for who I was…
Please don’t come to condemn
For what I did for a cause
I tried to untie the string
Too immature to be wise
Not aware of the sting
The best I could revise
Foolishly I will walk
keep on stumbling my path
I beg that you wouldn’t mock
And wouldn’t build any wrath
Please don’t condemn
Love me for who I was
Please don’t hate who I am
and understand my many flaws.



This is a poem I wrote years ago, and it shares the title with my blog.
I hope not to write such poems as this one in the future. I only wish for happy thoughts in 2012.

Closure

Closure,
Everyone needs
Composure
is what it heeds
One needs the nerve
for him to put a stop
In order to deserve
To have a fresh new start
Closure is when
a surgeon seals the wound
then anyone can begin
walk around, rebound
Closure is what
everyone needs
It is a cut
sewed up and shut.