The Lonely flower made some friends
But she stayed lonely
For her loneliness would never come to an end
Her friend, the Sun
And her friend, the Moon
Were surrounded by constellations
How could a flower ever wish to fit in?
She could only imagine
How nice it would be to get along with the constellations
But they shone for the Moon and lived for the Sun
The Sun shone brightly during the day
And aloud the Moon to shine during the night
All this made the flower pray,
That they would look her way
And they did.
The Lonely flower, foolish and rash
Assumed she was no longer lonely
But her heart, once again turned to ash
For some constellations showed empathy,
Trying to make her fit in
And some ignored her
Paying attention to only the Sun and the Moon
Her heart would always burn and turn to ash in the end
But she still had friends
For when the constellations were too busy shining
The flower noticed the way the Sun was burning
And she noticed the way the Moon was yearning
They both just needed a kin
Perhaps they would make the flower lonely sometimes
But they would also make the Lonely flower loved and needed
So the flower would forgive them for those lonely times
Jun 25, 2016
Jun 25, 2016 at 4:15 PM UTC
My hands are now red
Everyone is dead
My mind is turning red
And now I am in dread
My eyes are filled with red
Because of tears I bled
The white roses turned red
Because of blood I shed
Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 8:44 PM UTC
I once saw a girl smiling
While I was screaming
She was having fun
While I was trying to run
Run from all the bad things chasing me
Hide from all the horrible things haunting me
How I envied that happiness
While I was fighting loneliness
I might act strong
But it doesn't last long
My world was shattered long ago
All in one blow
Why did she get happiness?
Why didn't anyone come save me from loneliness?
I am the lonely flower,
I cannot be strong any longer
When the wind blows
Though nobody knows
I am breaking
My body shaking
Shaking like the ground breaking
My eyes dry.
I cannot cry
One petal hangs on
Even when hope is long gone
Even when the wind blows
Even though nobody knows
I still manage to stand somehow
Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 8:35 PM UTC
When the wind blows
Though nobody knows
The lonely flower stands strong
Even if it's not for long
The lonely flower stands alone
Staying in a world unknown
Dec 23, 2014
Dec 23, 2014 at 10:25 PM UTC
If only time would stop
But it will never stop
It only moves forward
Not waiting for anyone
Wether you cry or you scream
It will never turn around to help you
Moving forward never looking behind.
Isn't it lonely?
Not waiting for anyone
Time only moves forward
Not looking back at the past
Aren't we trying to imitate time?
Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 4:44 PM UTC
Knowing is scary
But...
Not knowing is even scarier
Knowing makes you impure
Not knowing makes you pure
Knowledge is scary,but
Not knowing is unbearable
That is curiosity
Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 4:34 PM UTC