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aiyana-kimi
American Everything is a story. Telling tales of life's absurdities as seen through my eyes. Hoping to open yours.
I fell in love with someone incapable of love.  Someone so broken beyond repair they broke me just to feel whole again.  Just to have someone to share their miserable live with.  I fell in love with someone incapable of knowing what life is. Someone who can't see the beauty of life for the fear of losing. I fell in love with someone I can't let go of.  Someone who I can share my life with.  Someone who shows me the beauty of life.
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Feb 23, 2012
Feb 23, 2012 at 10:16 PM UTC
I fell in love
Like mother like daughter they always say, But is it possible there could be another way? A mother's sins past down to her child, The two of them both free and wild. For what she did her daughter must pay the price. It's more than fate, destiny, or a roll of the dice. The way it is, the way it will will always be, But maybe quite possibly it could end with me. The love filled with the curse, Not completely sure what could be worse. Always out of reach, just out of hand, To both of us the perfect man. But she cheated, and he put out the hit The family secret no one knows the final bit. Pushed away in hushs and whispers, Nothing he could do except kiss her. The relationship can't break, be fixed, or bend So here is where the story must end.
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Feb 13, 2012
Feb 13, 2012 at 11:22 PM UTC
The Family Curse
Everything in a whirl  To neither your only girl.  Love, was something you both claimed But always, it ends. you're the only one to blame.  Pushed me away, and let me in  My two greatest loves you both have been.  Choose one, can't be without the other  Eventually, in my feelings I will be smothered. More alike than it may seem,  Understanding is something of a dream.  Stuck in the moments, every moment so painful.  What is the escape, why am I so vain full?
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Feb 9, 2012
Feb 9, 2012 at 4:56 PM UTC
The Two Of Them
****** Hurt. Angry. Damaged. **** That. And For What? **** That. What's The Reason? **** That. Someone Else's Stupidity? **** That. I'd Rather Be By Myself Than With Someone Who Can't Appreciate My Worth. **** That. While You're Busy Figuring Out Why Things Are The Way They Are They're Busy Making Moves. **** That. Raw. Real. Honest. **** That. I'll Keep My Thoughts To Myself , Hold My Own Feelings In.
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Jan 2, 2012
Jan 2, 2012 at 6:16 PM UTC
Make Your Own **** Title
Writing, writing, writing so much on my mind Often, I do wonder how I keep myself in line Strange to think about, but my heart is intertwined  Thought the two were separate, but one they have become  For once my heart was shattered, my imagination was long gone  So what to do with a ****** up head and an aching heart?  Can't function right, can't push restart  A perfect pair is what they are Because when you have one the other can't be far
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Dec 29, 2011
Dec 29, 2011 at 10:51 PM UTC
Confusion, Transit, Despair
Heavy hearts Heavy hands Reluctant eyes I hate goodbyes Can't move forward, can't go back Right in the middle, completely trapped  A fate that now no one can save us from Looking now at what we've become What comes next? I do ask  Not knowing is the hardest task One thing to hold on to, can't seem to let go  What could have been we will never know  Maybe it's best to be this way, but if that the case why do you cross my mind everyday?  I won't bother you, I won't fuss  Just march forward knowing I love you, and will never forget us.
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Dec 29, 2011
Dec 29, 2011 at 10:27 PM UTC
"I Hate Titles"