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Irina Osachaya Poem
We were friends. We were great friends.
I felt like I could tell you absolutely anything. Knowing you wouldn't judge.
Who knew it could be something more...
We started being together and I wondered if this will be for a while.
Every day spent with you made me realize how much I cared for you.
You care for me, and that's what a girl likes.
Your there for me when I'm feeling down. Always making me smile.
I FINALLY FOUND someone that I can be happy with.
Copyright © Irina Osachaya | Year Posted 2011
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Irina Osachaya Poem
people always told me to stand up to you. everytime that i came close to doing
so, i'd back away. scared. not wanting to hurt you...although you've hurt me more.
everyone always asked me why im your friend. id tell them cuz i love her and shes my
best friend. but the truth was....and i only realized that now...is that i didn't actually
love you. i told people that about you just to cover up what i really felt. hatred.
betrayal. lack of honesty, and jelousy. everyone always told me that you were jelouse
of me, that if i hadn't come to this school with you, you would have been treated
differently. i didn't want to believe it. i kept making myself believe that you were always
like this towards people and not just me. hurting them. lying to them constantly. but it
was different. you treated everyone fairly BUT me. it hurts to admit it but i can honestly
say that im happier without you. do i sometimes look back at our friendship? yea...i do.
but do i regret? no. i don't. standing up to you that one day made me a stronger
person. i still question why you chose her over me. we have known each other longer
and shared a lot more......but i guess ill never know now will i? no i guess not. but i'd
have to say thank you. for making me see who my true friends are, and how hard it is
to find them.
Copyright © Irina Osachaya | Year Posted 2011
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Irina Osachaya Poem
I have your necklace with me.
Everywhere I go, I always make sure that I have it with me; the golden heart you gave
me on a chain.
Now your gone....& I miss you like crazy.
Sure there's people who still love me & care for me....
But no one can care for me like you did.
Grandma; if you could somehow read this, know that I am a better person because of
the way you raised me.
You'll never leave my heart...
& you'll always have a place in it...
Copyright © Irina Osachaya | Year Posted 2011
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Irina Osachaya Poem
Ever feel unwanted...
Like you don't belong...
Like everything you say to her isn't good enough...
Feel like whenever you want to talk to her she always says she's busy or not feeling
well....
I feel like that almost everyday...
& almost everyday I cry myself to sleep
Copyright © Irina Osachaya | Year Posted 2011
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Irina Osachaya Poem
Love is a warm, tingling sensation you feel for someone.
It's something you say to the person that your truly and deeply IN love with.
I feel like that for you and only you.
Whenever I see you my stomach does a big flip.
At times I don't even know what to say to you.
But when we sit there in silence arm in arm, like we did that one time, there's nothing
more I can ask for.
You might not be the perfect boyfriend for some girls.
But your the perfect boyfriend for me.
Copyright © Irina Osachaya | Year Posted 2011
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