I saw you flipping through the pages of a book
And I thought to myself I'd do anything to be that book
You were interested in it
You took the time to read every line
To understand each and every word
The way your eyes stared in passion, curiosity, excitement...
The way you smiled at the new information
Everything I've always wanted you to do to me
To actually want to know me...
To actually want to understand who I am...
To smile because you learned something new about me...
To flip through my pages and learn about my life...
Who knew I'd be jealous of a book?
Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 4:37 AM UTC
Dear exams,
I'm sorry to say, but I've lost all interest in you. I don't see why I didn't
lose interest in you sooner to be completely honest. I use to love learning
new things and cramming useless information into my cranium, but I must
say that forcing myself to study to pass your standards is just not who I am.There's no need to throw a question I cannot answer in my face whenever you're upset. Nor do I have to explain myself to you for that matter. Has anyone told you you ask a lot of questions?
I must admit that I am not perfect, but neither are you. You are filled
with errors and flaws that I must say are simple mistakes. I will always
remember you, but I don't think my memory of you will be a fond one...
I am grateful for all the support you've given me especially with my
grades, but I will admit that understanding you was difficult. I remember
hopelessly thinking about you all night after seeing you. I felt terrible
because I literally had no idea how to go about answering your fifty
questions. Even though you gave me choices it was still a difficult decision
to make. I went home that night disappointed thinking that I had messed
up my only chance with you.
But now you're back, but I admit I am definitely not excited about it.
And I will see you again today, which like I said I am not excited about. I
guess that all we can ever be now is acquaintances. A student to exam
relationship that definitely bares no love what so ever. I cannot wait to be
done with you. As they say, there are a million exams in the library...
And they should all be thrown away.
P.S: The paper shredder was looking for you.
Sincerely,
The unhappy student
Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 3:11 PM UTC
You told me "I love you"
You said that you care
But now we are strangers
Because love isn't fair...
What happened to your commitment?
What happened to everything you said?
Why is our life now so different
Than the one we had once led?
Was it my mistake for leaving?
Was it your mistake for letting me go?
My life has lost all meaning
And I just wanted you to know...
I told you "I love you"
I told you I care
Our love now is broken
Because love isn't fair...
Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 3:10 PM UTC
When I accepted this exhausting journey
I thought to myself that there’s no turning back
I expected it to be adventurous
But quite a long one too
In fact, until now I haven’t reached the end yet
But it doesn’t bother me really
For me, it only seemed to be like a labyrinth
Clueless with which way I am going to take
Afraid with whatever it awaits
And probably determined to finish it
And for you to know the endless journey I am journeying
It is none other than the roads of the future
Wanna take a ride?
Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 9:09 AM UTC
We are all born angels
Everyone at every single place
I was one such angel
But I've fallen from my grace...
Dear God forgive me
I do not wish to cause you shame
But a sin I have committed
And I'm the only one to blame...
Your virtue of love and innocence
I seem to have given away
I didn't mean to cause you trouble
So please hear me while I pray...
Dear God, I am a broken angel
My wings will no longer spread
Please forgive me and all my sins
Because disappointing you is what I dread...
I'm sorry for giving up my virtue
I'm sorry for throwing it away
Please forgive me and my sins
and please hear me while I pray...
Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 6:46 AM UTC
We are all unique in many ways that all of us can see
But some people are too peculiar, people like you and me
We aren't like the others, we're peculiar beings of this place
We're born with individual talents that no one can erase...
My friends, we each have something special, but something to hide
The world isn't ready for the abilities we all keep inside
We are being hunted, a fate we peculiars must face
Run quickly to safety into the arms of a ymbryne's embrace
As you read this message, know that a hollow lurks near
But remember your gift, you have nothing to fear
Tread carefully and find us at the loops in any direction
On the other side of our haven you will find Peculiar protection.
Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 8:01 AM UTC
I cry in September because I want to restart!
Every single moment, even the ones that broke my heart
You were my all, you were my Autumn!
You were my Fall, but I think you've forgotten...
I cry in September because there's no longer an "us"!
We broke each other's hearts and broke each other's trust
I'm willing to bury all those seeds of regret
If you and me both agree that we should forget...
I cry in September, I cry each and every time!
We both know that we committed an unforgivable crime
To break this relationship is exactly like committing a ******
We both need to understand that we both did this together...
I cry in September because this seems like the end...
I not only lost a lover, but also a friend...
I'll never forget all our moments together...
Because of you, because of us, I cry in September...
Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 7:38 AM UTC