My Beautiful Secret

A poem about a girl, pretty straight forward.

My Beautiful Secret
By: Steven


Beauty knows not what power it holds

A terrifying power if I may be so bold

The kind you won’t touch in fear of ruin

Oh God i wish she knew what she was doin'

My mind is so fixed, so stuck on her

I hope that someday I’ll find a cure

For this terrible feeling I feel inside

I’ve known this feeling but what I felt was a lie

This goddess I speak of knows not how I feel

Normally this fact would be no big deal

But not knowing how she feels as you can tell

Is putting my heart and soul through mother-fucking hell

08/07/10