There is always a bit of fear when it comes to falling in love. As scary as it is there is nothing better then feeling the electric shock and awe of finding new love and there is no denying the spark of a new love. A new love that takes your words and breath away is as pure as the heavens themselves
Apr 22
Apr 22, 2026 at 6:25 PM UTC
I went driving down that old road. Life passing me by like an old film black and jagged. Static like snow fall on over my eyes. The memories flooding me out like heavy rain
Mar 16
Mar 16, 2026 at 7:12 PM UTC
Someone I used to know a long time ago and I had a complicated relationship all these years I carried that weight as to never forget how bad I hurt them. But recently I’ve learned new things about them and regardless of the past they came a long way. As little as it’s worth from me they are stronger braver and as a whole better than all of y’all. But that growth comes at a cost of the weight and burden of pain. Something some of y’all know very little about.
Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 4:44 PM UTC
I went back to old habits. Burying demons and emotions. Cutting my own heart. Personal demons led to a broken mind. My weakness led to a shattered heart
Jan 28
Jan 28, 2026 at 5:00 PM UTC
I find myself recalling back to that year. Seeing her for the first time. All I could see was her standing there. Beautiful brown hair her cute round glasses. She had a heavenly white over shirt with captivating blue shirt I loved that outfit. I miss the way her hair waved in the wind as the light seems to perfectly blend behind her as if a spotlight were covering her. Or her smile which when she smiled it curved in such a way would melt my heart everytime I saw it. I miss her blush just under her glasses. What I miss the most however are her enchanting siren like brown eyes and the way they would gleam when the sunlight hit them just right. Alas can’t go back to 2017
Jan 20
Jan 20, 2026 at 5:28 PM UTC
I sat there at the table dinner light by a flickering candle. Rain coming down as if from the heavens themselves. I open the old wooden front door step out onto the oak porch into the rain. As I’m standing there I can feel my sins flow as the river
Jan 15
Jan 15, 2026 at 7:10 PM UTC
I still remember that day in the library when she first showed me her house. I can still see the field on the other side her her road. I can still remember all the time we spent together in the art wing. The ceramic room and the photo lab. I can still see her standing these in the front of the school waiting for me to come back from WACTC. As bad and ****** up as it was for me to do, I still see her tears flowing like a river down her face. If I could use a time turn and go back I would. We were just kids when I fell completely in love with you from the first day I saw you all those years ago to now I’ve never stopped loving you. I’ve made a lot of mistakes. Breaking your heart was the worst sin I’ve committed. I know we probably can’t try again but I would like to show you I’ve become the man that wants and will completely truly and entirely worship you. I can make all the pain I’ve caused you in the past vanish like a phantom of the opera. All these long years that have drug on I’ve taken care of our white horse. I’m so so sorry my lovelywildflower and I pray we can try again. I’m sorry for everything I put you through Jen I pray you can find it in your heart for us one last time and this time I won’t betray your heart and soul
Jan 12
Jan 12, 2026 at 1:07 AM UTC
I could sit here and say I couldn’t help it but I could I just didn’t want too. I looked her up here again saw a new poem. All I could see was her angelic face and her beautiful smile. Alas I ******* up bad to the point I can’t take it back. Instead I’m haunted by the ghosts of our past and mocked by the red string of fate
P.S. I’m sorry jm
Jan 11
Jan 11, 2026 at 10:51 PM UTC
I sat there rain pouring down from the heavens themselves. Winds howling as if telling dead men’s tales. Only one thought came to mind that of which is the folly of man. We all have given into wrath pride greed sloth lust gluttony envy at least once. Look at our history. Our history which is written in stone and paper. I try to be hopeful but alas we can’t resist the gravitational pull of the seven sins
Jan 4
Jan 4, 2026 at 2:32 PM UTC