michayla-g
American
I am a freshman in high school and love to express myself in any way I can. I enjoy reading books and writing poetry and stories. I live with my Mom, Stepdad, and little brother. The Arts are my life. / / Love is the only rational act - Levine / / Michayla G.
Haikus are easy
Sometimes they don't make sense.
Refrigerator
Sep 27, 2012
Sep 27, 2012 at 11:25 PM UTC
My happy days in Masperae
They took away the children's worries
In the little land called Masperae
Innocent land of my dreams
Kiss the sun and say hello
Masperae welcomes your heart
Silver windmills fly through my skies
Little world full of my secret feelings
He should know
I named it his, my heart
In my Arevy box
My happy days in Masperae
Sep 27, 2012
Sep 27, 2012 at 7:21 PM UTC
Broken by bloodstained tears
Why can't I speak?
My words to unheard I am unseen
Like a pebble in the shadows of the boulders
Live for nothing
Cry for my enslaved heart
Drinking up lies
Why am I controlled?
See my tears and laugh
I can't breathe in this place full of pain
I refuse to believe it's real
I love no one
For you never loved me
Why am I a broken messiah?
You call me a monster.....
How should I feel?
Sep 27, 2012
Sep 27, 2012 at 6:44 PM UTC
At the movies, watch the show
They say it often, lads
Silence is golden
How about the kind I want you to see?
to see?
to feel?
You can't feel, forget it
The silence grows within me
It broadcast my soul
So tell me, how does the forever kind of silence feel?
Guess I'll find out for myself then..........
Sep 27, 2012
Sep 27, 2012 at 5:56 PM UTC
If you are love then I am sorrow
Understanding your asinine behavior, fool
Can I ask why I still see?
Why are my feelings for myself as bad as you? Too cruel.....
My love can't sing a single note
But I sing an opera each time you show
I can still hope can I not?
My love for you, why is it it so?
You killed my heart with a knife of autocracy
With your feelings dark as coal
Sing alone to me my love
My life to you, is broken, I am Null
Sep 27, 2012
Sep 27, 2012 at 5:15 PM UTC
Broken bells that chime like thunder
Sing to invisible birds
Like magical trees of lullaby
Under your magenta skies
Can hopeful cries undo a dreamer's heart?
While tangerine clouds kiss
My candy dreams go by
So laugh with me over dilapidated angels
With spiderwebbed notes of belligerence
Can't you see them love?
While my ecstatic tears yell to the heavens
My candy dreams, so sweet
Are they mine?
I fear I am nought.....
Sep 27, 2012
Sep 27, 2012 at 4:51 PM UTC