sometimes
I think of you
and all that we done together
sometimes
I don’t think of you
at all
Jan 6, 2022
Jan 6, 2022 at 12:47 AM UTC
18 is a fairly small number in the scheme of things
but 18 years is a fairly large amount of time
18 years and life throws curveballs
18 is a fairly small number in the scheme of things
and 18 seconds is a fairly small amount of time
18 seconds and the day throws curveballs
maybe 18 seconds isn’t a fairly small number,
maybe it depends on the scenario and the context that 18 is put in
Nov 28, 2021
Nov 28, 2021 at 8:53 PM UTC
no matter how long it’s been
or
how far apart we are
i always find my way back to you
Nov 28, 2021
Nov 28, 2021 at 8:50 PM UTC
Where is that little girl of innocence
The one that grabbed the reigns
and learned to dance
That laughed out loud
every chanced she had
Where is that little girl of innocence
Where is that little girl who used to pray
For the less fortunate
in hopes they would be saved
From the heavy hand of sorrow
that too often gives itself away
Where is that little girl who used to pray
Where is that little girl who used to smile
Has her world grown weary
with every passing mile
You can speculate all you want
yet still wonder after awhile
Where is that little girl who used to smile
Where is that little girl who used to dream
Did she find out what life's about
and woke up with a scream
Where reality so it seems
justifies all the means
Where is that little girl who used to dream
Where is that little girl I used to know
Did she lose her innocence
along the dirt road
I pray the day I see
her smile once again shown
As I dream of the little girl I used to know
Aug 12, 2021
Aug 12, 2021 at 4:20 AM UTC
i write,
my reasons being selfish
i write,
just for me
i write,
as an outlet
i write,
for reasons that may not be so selfish after all
Aug 12, 2021
Aug 12, 2021 at 4:11 AM UTC
it’s been awhile since i’ve felt
felt anything
felt anything strong enough to write
but here i am, wanting to restart
restart my life
restart my feelings
it’s been while,
hopefully it will be no more
Aug 11, 2021
Aug 11, 2021 at 11:04 PM UTC
In the quantum realm,
time works differently...
5 years seems like 5 hours.
I once wrote a poem
about being in my junior year of high school
and wanting to slow down time
I am now writing this poem
in my senior year of high school
and still wanting to slow down time
It seems like it flies
especially with good friends having a good time
The past year has changed alot,
some for the good and some for the bad
friends lost and made,
family lost and found,
through it all,
time never slowed
Oct 8, 2020
Oct 8, 2020 at 10:54 AM UTC
I am ok
When its storming outside,
I am OK
When its foggy and cold,
I am OK
even when it feels like all hope is lost,
I am OK
Even when Im not,
I will be OK
Oct 8, 2020
Oct 8, 2020 at 10:51 AM UTC
Sometimes
Hearts are broke
Sometimes
Hearts are fixed
Sometimes
Hearts never beat
Hearts are weird organs
because everyone says follow your heart
But its not the heart leading you,
its the brain.
The brain cant be broken or healed.
The brain works before you're ever born,
and in most cases,
does not stop until 7 minutes
after your heart
so maybe my hearts not broken,
my brain is telling it to be,
so i think it is
but really, its not
and im ok
Aug 21, 2020
Aug 21, 2020 at 3:07 PM UTC