Teen Poetry
by Shreya Dahal
You make me feel….
My feelings for you ooze out like lava,
You securely shield me with a cover;
Your genuine lips taste just like guava.
Why don’t you come here and be my lover?
The wind whispers your name with a quick swift,
As I fall over and melt in your arms;
You wined me up and give me a high lift,
Each morning you wake me with your alarms;
And you kiss me as I am mesmerized.
I think back to every moment we had,
You excite me with the biggest surprise;
You leave me with a big smile, never sad.
Baby you are the only one for me,
Open your eyes and tell me what you see.
Trapped inside me
I feel as though you stabbed me,
From the inside;
Creating unhealing scars and bruises.
I felt the sharpness digging into me
Poking my already wounded life;
You tore up everything,
Scratching away your guilt;
You grabbed what you could find,
And snatched away the truth;
You didn’t stop fighting for your part
Since you were trapped deep inside my heart.