I search for love
like any maniac would
but when it comes to me,
I turn my back away
May 21, 2015
May 21, 2015 at 9:52 AM UTC
I, metal.
And you, magnet.
I have no poles
but I get attracted.
We don’t repel
but I’m usually alone
I get attached but
can’t attract on my own.
Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 4:09 AM UTC
It’s fun to know they do believe
what risk taken for trust they give
can’t feel sorry for it’s a success
but w/ them hurt, you are not blessed
sorry have not much to do
but apology they deserve from you
not part of plan for heaven’s sake
the joke’s on us, a big mistake
time will pass they will forget
with no talk you might regret
this type of story will be told
through this challenge you should be bold
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 6:08 AM UTC
kiss me good night
wish me sweet dreams.
tell me a story
that I’ll never hear.
please close my eyes
cover me with sheets
then whisper a prayer
to be my dreamcatcher
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 6:04 AM UTC
Yes,
I’d rather be awake
staring at these wounds and
wonder when it would heal.
Instead
of sleeping
with the thought
that you are
not healed.
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 6:02 AM UTC
Maybe
our ‘forever’ does not match
Maybe
your forever happened before my forever
or will happen after my forever
Maybe
your forever
is shorter
than my forever
Or maybe
there
is no
such thing
as forever.
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 5:55 AM UTC
Look for a way
to escape the night
And skip to a day
where there is light
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 5:51 AM UTC
You are not just a star
You are the Sun
My world revolves around you
You light up my world
You are the center of my orbit
And I’m just one of your planets
The closest to you
I don’t mind the heat you give
But, somehow it burns
Especially when
you look after Pluto
who doesn’t even acknowledge
the heat you give.
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 5:47 AM UTC
If stars won’t sparkle, would still see the light?
If stars didn’t fall, would you make a wish tonight?
If the stars are missing, would you spare time for moon to sight?
And if the stars aren’t there, would you still appreciate the night?
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 5:42 AM UTC
Before I sleep, I glimpse at my star.
It twinkles under where my lashes are.
Only to whisper about who you are.
“He’s just a friend my dear” said the star.
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 5:19 AM UTC