i am waiting for my coffee i am the old couple eating pastries with their chairs turned towards to window i am the wafting scent of musk and amber i am the bright magenta trees lining route 240 blooming in april while it rains i am the veiny hands i know nothing about except that i wish they would touch me i am gulping down the foam tasting the bittersweet memories on my tongue the ones that have yet to happen i am remembering what it means to have teeth to feel so different, so distant but entirely the same
The first time I fell inlove I never knew I'd fall so hard I never knew It would be this hard To love and be loved The happiness Engulfs you Leaving no room For imperfection Everything seems perfect But in reality It is far from perfect The heart matters And everything else doesn't Like a spell You can't help it Until that spell Slowly melts away And reality Slowly seeps in I come to see What's really in front of me And it's nowhere Near from fantasy
the clavicle is my favorite bone the clavicle is the greatest bone turn off the tv // get off your phone the clavicle is my favorite bone femurs & fibulas // forget the rest the clavicle is above your chest the clavicle really is the best the clavicle is my favorite bone
I don’t want to be your sunshine I want to be your moonlight I don’t want to spit morning in your face and remind you that it’s time to go to work I want to be that spirit that lets you know that it’s time to relax I don’t want to burn your eyes or your skin I never want to be capable of hurting you I want to illuminate your soul I may be under appreciated eclipsed in the shadows but I accept that because I know that I’ll always be that small light guiding you in all of the darkness.
Whenever I am sick at heart, a river of never ending thoughts flows inside me. A state of utter confusion besieges me. Tears are at the brink of falling. My heart at the verge of collapsing. Sense of completely helplessness surrounds me. This in when words come for my rescue "Writing is real healer"
My father taught me how to be a man: Male is the strong gender Boys and girls can't be friends And feminists are crazy hairy chicks Solving their daddy issues By fighting over an empty cause
Still, my heart screamed rebellion How can male be the strong gender When mom is the strongest person I know? How can't boys and girls be friends When my deepest connections are with them? And how can feminism be an empty cause When women are beaten, ***** and decreased everyday?
He couldn't bend my spirit Nevertheless, I've learned so much With all of his wrong examples of manhood Which helped me to be twice the man he ever was And yet not even half as brave as those insane ladies Standing their ground and clamoring their rights
Your actions and words can be manipulated by others Your body can be told to do things you'd never wish it to Souls can be corrupted and minds can be harshly invaded Memories can be twisted and forgotten, faded and changed Even our emotions can be controlled by another living being
The only thing in the world you truly own is the truth
Shades of blue Remind me of you And that sweater you look so good in. Shades of brown Remind me you’re alive Because of your eyes. Shades of red Remind me of my heart That can’t help but fall For everything you are.
When you're in love with someone, you can't help but wish they knew it.
Your soul is the moon after dawn A vapour who sings of love as well as pain A delicate blossom that twirls with zephyrs Fragrant and enriched by the snow's kiss The geese have fled from iced lakes long preserved with whispers of old In the shade of bamboo, my flute is heard, carried to you by the frost-kissed air Your soul, a vapour, the moon after dawn Hear my hymn of peace, till winters turn to fawn
My head's still in the clouds! ^-^ I'm trying SO HARD not to freak out about my media course interview... Lyn ***
Love is a deep ocean Always in good motion Difficult to understand its notion Like the tides of waves Its ebb rises and never saves Feelings and emotions burst and settle Sentiments develop and rattle Like the ocean's water that never dries up Love never dies
you dont like poetry especially mine why cant you understand that every word is not exaggerated but it is exactly what I think just covered in silk robes and crowned with flower petals why can't you understand that I dream of green forest and crystal clear oceans that I am not trying to be edgy I'm just trying to understand myself
"Come to me," he said one night, and I will make your world alright; "I will fill your heart with love, my precious, little, snow white Dove." ~ I will calm your weary soul, never will you feel alone; Protect you from all types of harm, wrap you in my arms of warmth. ~ Cuddle you when you're afraid, give you what you've always craved; Dry the many tears you've cried, give you comfort, give you pride. ~ I will do all this for you, because my dear, I love you true; And if you should e'er need a friend, on me you can always depend.
I can't write like I used to. I've lost my spark, my fire and now i’m left with ash. I've lost my match, my flare, and muse. I ignored it for too long the fire it made was big, passionate, and beautiful but I let it turn to dust. And since I lerk for my light but no match will meet my satisfaction no fire will ever be the same.
“Sh*t bruv she was fit bud” “On fire”... “green aura”...!!! Na..!!! Her gorgeous sandy/blonde hair O M G “you look” AMAZING Picture tells a thousand “STORIES” I don’t care I can dream Just say you’ll be my “QUEEN”
hey you we haven't really talked in a while which is funny because i've memorized every inch of your profile the softness of your deep eyes that you hate so much that i sometimes hate too lately i just feel so far away from you pull and tug tug and pull why won't you just let me make your heart full?
on and off as we are, you're the only one i'll ever want. ****** loyal for you bby.
I love him I tell myself I know that We will be together forever I don’t believe that We could be separated My thoughts tell me that He’s the love of my life Sometimes my heart lies and says I could live an eternity Without him Like my friends say “We’re perfect for each other” And you can’t tell me He’s not the one.