Am I meant to do this? Will this
Be my
Career? I've wanted to
Do this my
Entire life. Writing has
Fulfilled me since I
Gave it a try. But it's
Hard,
Isn't it? To
Justify yourself to the world, to
Kick down the doors, to say,
"Listen to
Me!" and to
Not give up
On the way.
Popularity and success won't come as
Quickly as I want it to. It's not a
Right, not
Something to expect because I
Tried my hardest. Though it seems
Unfair, it
Very well may never make its
Way towards me, especially not if I
'Xpect it to. Not
Yet. Maybe not ever. But I hope I will reach the
Zenith someday.
Dec 10, 2019
Dec 10, 2019 at 2:11 PM UTC
You remind me of a ****** eraser.
I don't mean hard on the outside
and soft on the inside.
No.
I mean frustrating to deal with,
not worth the effort,
and you leave a dark mark
in your wake.
You remind me of a bad cup of coffee.
No, no, not bitter, that's all me.
But you? You're
stale,
like I should have
poured you down the drain
instead of consuming you,
hoping you'll improve my day.
You remind me of a Beach Boys song.
Not because I want to take you
anywhere near the Florida Keys--
ugh--
Because for the love of
******* God,
no matter what I do,
I can't seem to get you out of my head.
Nov 24, 2019
Nov 24, 2019 at 7:44 PM UTC
Do I want your love
or do I want to be loved
so I can know how
it’s supposed to feel?
Do I want you or is it
the concept of you
loving me, doting
on me the way I’ve dreamed of
for so long? Is that
all you are for me?
A dream? A fantasy that
will never come true?
We could have had it so good,
but life isn’t fair, is it?
Nov 6, 2019
Nov 6, 2019 at 9:56 PM UTC
Find me when
I'm ready.
Surprise me
by showing
me I am
worthy of
you and all
that comes with
your feeling.
Nov 6, 2019
Nov 6, 2019 at 2:15 PM UTC
Alive.
Breathing.
Can I be
Described as more than just
Existing?
Friends are
Great,
Helping when
I need them most.
Joking.
Kidding.
Laughing
My sorrows away.
No, not away.
Only
Pushing them down.
Questioning their validity.
Revealing them to myself and those closest to me.
Sleeping is hard.
Terrified by my own ineptitude.
Understanding that I
Very
Well may have wasted my youth just
‘Xisting.
Yearning for better things.
Z’s won’t be trailing over my head for some time.
Nov 6, 2019
Nov 6, 2019 at 1:30 PM UTC
Welcome to the graveyard
for those not forgotten,
and for friends who turned foes
to have some place to rot in.
Her name was Sophia.
She was my friend,
‘til her boyfriend’s douchebaggery
caused our friendship to end.
Here lies Michaela
who couldn’t care less
about facing the problems
we all would address.
Cody was trouble,
no surprise to all.
But he’d make you feel special,
then leave when you fall.
Beloved Jennifer
who moved far away.
“We’ll still keep in touch”—
the last I heard her say.
Kyle was funny
then he turned to a ghost
who now speaks to no one.
I miss him the most.
Sep 17, 2019
Sep 17, 2019 at 12:31 PM UTC
Amy asked for
Brian's basket,
Casey almost blew a gasket.
Daniel went to summer school,
Ethan thinks he's super cool.
Fiona fell right on the floor,
Gabby laughed and laughed some more.
Hugo got the heebie-jeebies,
Isaac loves to score some freebies.
Jess is top in all her classes,
Kylie needs her reading glasses.
Lyra loves to sing a song,
Maggie never thinks she's wrong.
Noah broke his little nose,
Oliver drinks right out the hose.
Penny poses for a photo,
Quincy's dragon's a Komodo.
Ryan thinks his dog has rabies,
Stuart's cat just had some babies.
Tommy likes to play baseball,
Ursula likes the season fall.
Violet plays the violin,
Wyatt's strength comes from within.
Xavier needs all
Your attention,
Zane just got his tenth detention.
May 10, 2019
May 10, 2019 at 3:15 PM UTC
There once was a girl from Augusta,
Whose adolescent days will disgust ya.
She claimed she was emo,
But loved Finding Nemo.
Those days were a whole lot of blustah.
May 7, 2019
May 7, 2019 at 11:31 AM UTC
My heart is thumping
like the stomping feet
of elephants.
Can you not
be so cute?
You’re making me act
like a clown.
If I could,
I would do
backflips like an
acrobat.
We all know
I’m no contortionist.
I’d try, though,
if it would impress you,
make you sit back
and eat popcorn.
But I can’t provide
that kind of entertainment
for you.
Not yet, anyway.
Keep buying tickets.
Jan 20, 2019
Jan 20, 2019 at 12:49 PM UTC