In her own eyes she wasn't pretty enough
Her body was dull, unfit to her
Her attitude towards herself was too tough
But all her saw was the beauty inside her
He loved the imperfect person inside
Even though she didn't see what he did
So he helped her put her feelings aside
She was no longer a terrified kid
Day after day they fell further in love
The happiness brought to her life was new
The happiness they were both apart of
They knew would always be nothing but true
Even though it was hard for her to see
A love like theirs was meant to be
Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 9:16 AM UTC
In her own eyes she wasn't pretty,
She wasn't beautiful
But her body was a canvas
And all her imperfections,
Just brush strokes,
Light and delicate,
Perfectly put together
To form a carefree work of art.
But that wasn't what he loved,
no.
He didn't love just the picture
outside.
He loved the imperfect person inside
The happiness behind each smile,
The joy in her eyes,
And the warmth her laugh
Brought to each day.
He loved her,
And oh, did she love him.
Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 8:00 PM UTC
Being unhappy doesn't always consist of crying
sometimes all you feel is nothingness
Nothing is enhanced
only minimized
The emotional pain is there but backed away
all you feel is empty thoughts with random hints of evil
Once you break through the curtain that contains the numbing feeling
you feel alive again
Feeling all pain, joy, and anger so vividly
would you rather feel the evil or feel nothing at all?
I personally find the evil to be more comforting
than the numbing bliss of depression
Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 10:29 AM UTC
Beyond the sadness within her,
Beyond all her tears,
She sees a light that shines only once
When she sees his eyes in line with hers
She's saddened with the thoughts of pain
Never seeing joy in anything surrounding her
Yet, when he's holding her close
Whispering soft nothings in her ear
The light begins to grow, and sadness soon disintegrates
The sweet hum of his breathing against her neck
Fingers laced together with light tenderness
She feels the smile played across his face as he lays on his side
Lips to neck
Skin to skin
She wants the moment to last forever
Afraid that with one second of lost contact
She will break again
Never being able to be mended into a person,
Just a puddle of heartache
Waiting
Waiting to be mopped up soon after
But with him she will never be a puddle
Just an egg who's outside is cracked with sadness
Soon glued with the love of the boy
The love that will be there forever,
Even after the cracks on the outside heal
With him she was human
Not an animal to be beaten
Not dirt to be kicked
But human, breathing and filled with light
The light only the love from the boy could create
As they lay side by side on the bed
Hands intertwined,
Bodies pushed together tightly
She notices something,
A small gleam
A twinkle in the boys eye
The type of twinkle only created by the love of a girl
They were created as separate objects
Separate objects with small similarities and differences
The smallest differences that helped them fall in love
And the smallest similarities that helped mold them together
As they lay there on the bed
Together and in love
They both noticed something
There was a love between them big enough that
Not even gods largest storm could destroy
She was an egg ready to break
And he was the glue to hold her together
She, hurt by fake love
He, ready to give his love away
Together, love that was true
Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 11:32 AM UTC
"I wasn't lost in your eyes, I was just lost"
- 10 word poem
Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 9:26 PM UTC
"Do you ever think of me like I do you?"
- 10 word poem
Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 9:24 PM UTC
"Who needs drugs when I get high off your smile"
- 10 word poem
Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 9:21 PM UTC
"The thoughts that brought me happiness were mostly of you"
- 10 word poem
Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 9:02 PM UTC
"I never drink but when you're around, I feel drunk"
- 10 word poem
Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 8:59 PM UTC
"I can kiss a million guys, but none are you"
- 10 word poem
Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 8:55 PM UTC