I admire you
You are my mother
Nicer than my brother
A kind soul from heaven
We were seven
Now we are 7 plus one more
I like to mop the floor
Because you now have a very clingy child
He is very wild
You are tired Everyday
from Monday to Sunday
You somehow managed everything how?
I'm like Wow!
You are very strong
All year long
Even though you sometimes crash out
You never pout
Always listening to me talk
While we walk
So cheerful like the sun
I won
The best mom
Always calm
Never ignorant
Always showing interest
Apr 23
Apr 23, 2026 at 8:05 PM UTC
Your face.
I love seeing your face.
It melts my heart,
It calms my mind,
It brings smile to my face.
Even though I don't know you.
And you don't know me as well.
I'd still keep this feeling to you.
Admiring you from far.
Loving you through distance.
Apr 23
Apr 23, 2026 at 7:38 PM UTC
This school year is coming to an end
I wanted to blend in with you, as a friend
I wanted to tell you how I feel
But instead I fell head over heels for you,
Cupid shot an arrow right through my heart in class
Now it makes me want to lay in grass,
No matter how hard I try to deny it
I hate to admit,
How I feel for you?
Maybe how you throw
The shine in your eyes
Or how you rise
You make my heart accelerate fast
I need to gasp for more air,
You make me lose my breathe when you walk in
My head spins round and round nonstop,
I could gaze at you each and everyday
From Monday to Friday,
It's like looking at perfection
My reaction is ***
Apr 22
Apr 22, 2026 at 12:04 AM UTC
Why are you like this?
I try to be like you but it's not working
I treat you the same way you treat me
Why do you get mad
Don't you wanna know how I feel?
Don't you think i'm trying to be nicer?
You ignore me almost every second,
Of everyday,
The only times you respond are when my parents call you
How come not when I need you,
Always glued to your phone
Never cleaning, how your supposed to
Sometimes or i guess majority of the time I give up.
Give up on trying to get your attention,
And to try to help you
Why should I even care about you when you can't even pay attention to me?
Your'e like a ghost it's like you were never even there
Like I'm talking to the wall . . .
Apr 18
Apr 18, 2026 at 11:28 PM UTC
I find it strange that when I look into your eyes I'm not met with an endless starry sky. The world around me doesn't freeze or turn monochrome around everyone but you. I don't see an endless sea or visions of a setting sun, no matter my determination. So how do I know it is love if it isn't as the words I've heard all my life describe?
Yet my heart still drops when you walk into the room, even when your focus is a place far off. People say it's like a flutter but this is far too heavy to use such a light word to describe such a feeling. It's painful, but I know it isn't something ominous or bad because it feels right. How do I know it is love if none if my words describe it right as they should?
I get it every time our eyes meet or you tilt your head and smile with your head in the clouds. I get it when you laugh to yourself or say something hardly above a whisper. When you focus so hard you ***** up and let out that silly sigh of aggravation and I feel such deep affection. Yet is it alright for me to say what I feel is love when I can't even tell myself what love is?
I don't think your eyes need starry skies or my stomach needs a million butterflies. Your smile doesn't need to illuminate the room and my thoughts for you don't need an anchor. Your love shouldn't have an expectation and my words don't need to have a proper diction.
Perhaps I'll see it in your heart or feel it in your touch one day if you feel the same regardless of what the world has sold me with their modern day poetry. I promise you that no matter how hopeless I become I will find out for myself what it means to love you wholly, even if I have to find out from loving at a distance.
Apr 15
Apr 15, 2026 at 11:41 PM UTC
The one who can make my heart race
And my heart hurt
At the same time.
The one who makes me nauseous
Who makes me happy
Who makes my head spin.
The one who makes me laugh.
He's the one who makes me want to cry
Who makes me wish I was with him.
Who my heart is telling me I love,
But I don't want to believe it.
Apr 10
Apr 10, 2026 at 11:46 PM UTC
Hometown boys today aren’t like the ones my grandmother remembers.
Back then they looked like decent folk.
Hair combed, pants the right size,
always greeting with “Excuse me, miss.”
But today, most of them ain’t worth your while.
Standing in shadows, lurking by the train stations.
Looking like criminals.
There’s no formality or decency with these boys.
“Hey, girl! Where you goin’?”
M’ name ain’t girl. You aren’t supposed to answer these kind.
“Hey! You hear me talkin’a you?”
These are the kind of men who you’re supposed to run from.
So relaxed and limp
like snakes.
Not a care in the world.
Up on their high horses when they can’t even find the **** saddle.
Who the hell do they think they are?
Hometown boys ain’t nothing like they were
decades ago.
The kind you bring home to meet your mama and your sister.
The kind that bring sunflowers on Sundays.
The kind that call you late at night
just to see if you made it home safe and sound.
The kind that sadly go unnoticed today.
So few of them left.
So few of the sweet old-fashioned boys.
The kind that never call you ‘gull’.
They don’t come out much these days.
Probably looked at all the other hometown boys
and decided to throw in the towel and stay home.
Pity.
Apr 10
Apr 10, 2026 at 11:28 PM UTC
I saw you from across the gym and the second my eyes laid on you I knew I was never going to be the same.
Is it possible to fall in love with a stranger, because I think I just did.
Your posture resembled the self-confidence that filled your *****
Your hair a blonde hue that I have never been attracted to before.
How could it be, you already have a piece of me.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of you, you see.
For you were already starting to seep into me.
Maybe it was the idea that I can feel love like this, for someone I don’t even know.
Or maybe it is that I looked into your blue eyes from across the room and felt like I knew you.
My emotions were wired, and my thoughts gambled.
I had to remind myself how to walk and remember that staring in awe isn’t generally socially acceptable.
I can’t believe I just fell in love with a stranger.
You tossed the basketball with such grace, it sliding off your fingers so effortless. Your shoulders broad and your stamina grounded.
The way you slid across the floor so smoothly chasing after the ball that went perfectly into the net.
When the smile grew on your face as your friend shot the ball, my soul felt warm as I looked into the happiness of yours.
Your teeth, strategically placed by God’s fingers. Resembling how perfect we will all soon be.
I can’t believe this is me.
Falling in love with a stranger, what else is new.
The second I saw you I knew
My confidence was back and I began to come to life again.
So maybe you were an angel sent from God.
Teaching me that I still do have hope.
Showing me that my heart is still in enough pieces to love.
What ever the case and outcome of this, I feel happy.
I feel at peace that maybe, just maybe, someday I will lay eyes on someone and know they will embrace me for the rest of eternity.
Apr 10
Apr 10, 2026 at 11:18 PM UTC
I wait for you to walk through the school doors
As four more of my classmates arrive to school,
When I see you my eyes light up
It's like I want too jump up with joy,
Blue is the color of my face when you aren't here
But red is the color of my face when I blush with cheer,
I see you come into math class
As I run to my desk fast,
I stare at you, not even paying attention to the teacher
As a creature approaches me, It's my friend!,
Snapping me out of my silly daydream
I gleam happily as I realize you too are smiling,
Ops, time for next class where it's sort of interesting
Well at least for me I don't know about others,
When class ends there is a huge cluster of students in the hallway
As my friend trip's and fall
Yay! I see you again
You probably don't notice me, as you walk in,
I do, I notice everything from the way you walk to how you act
Not because I stalk you, but because I like you and that's a fact.
Apr 9
Apr 9, 2026 at 12:03 AM UTC
I’ve been told I can’t love till I love myself, but that can’t be true—
because how else do I explain how I feel about you?
Apr 8
Apr 8, 2026 at 9:06 PM UTC