I have traveled this world for sixteen years
I have yet to experience love
I may be young, but I am afraid
Afraid that I'll be alone for the rest of my days...
People say I'm too young and should wait
But what if one day life decides it's too late?
Too late to love the person meant for me
Too late to love in this cruel reality...
Will I ever love someone in the years to come?
Do I even have that long before my life is done?
Life can be fickle and life can wither away
I wish love would hurry, I may only have today...
I wish life would give me the chance
The chance to find love and to feel romance
A romance so pure and without the pain of sorrow
So that I could find the strength to live for tomorrow...
I may seem desperate, but life can be unfair
I do not want to leave without knowing love in the air
I can only wish our paths will cross some way
Hopefully I can live long enough to see that day...
May 20, 2015
May 20, 2015 at 8:01 AM UTC
We are writers and poets who know how to express
We can define our feelings a lot more or a lot less
Why were we cursed with the ability to feel?
The feelings of life that are so painfully real...
We can make music by writing what we desire
Turning simple paper into a passionate fire
We can sway hearts by symbolizing love and creation
Or break another's by turning words into death and temptation
We are the cursed race of scholars who turn words into weapons
We can draw blood with a phrase in a matter of seconds
We are dedicated authors with emotions so heavy
That one word from us that is read or heard can be deadly
Words are our weapons, our friends and our foes
Even a writer or poet has demons that only we know
Each line is a battle and each piece is a war
We are writers and poets and we will write forevermore
Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 10:51 AM UTC
I can never be that girl you adore
The same girl you would do anything for
Someone you've admired long before me
And someone that fits your own reality
I'm just a boy who wants to have you
But dreams like these never come true
I can never be more of a woman than her
She'll always be the one you'd prefer
Fate is so fickle and yet so so sweet
I'm glad fate decided you and I would meet
But if I had the choice to choose my path
I would forget you instead of facing love's wrath
She is your dream and your desire
And you are something I can only wish to acquire
I've accepted you and I cannot be together
Because I know in my heart I can never be her
Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 6:00 PM UTC
I never wanted to leave
The warmth of your arms
The smile in your eyes
The love in your laughter
I never wanted to leave
The softness of your touch
The smell of your hair
The love in your voice
I never wanted to leave
The pain in your heart
The tears on your face
The hurt in your soul
Because I loved you so much
I never wanted to leave.
Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 12:22 PM UTC
You gave me flowers
And the thorns had stung my hand
And you said roses
Were the flowers for a special kind of man
I held them tight
My hands bled and I never let go
It was worth every moment
Because the pain helped me grow
The roses had died
I had realized a little too late
Because now you're gone too
You and the roses shared the same fate
And now I stand at your grave
With tears and roses in my hand
Because you said roses
Were the flowers for a special kind of man...
Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 3:14 AM UTC
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 8:27 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 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 9:15 AM UTC
When I first saw this mysterious guy
I thought my heart stopped
I tried to ignore it for a while
But I failed to
So I tried to let it stay that way
In fact, I almost forget to breathe
Every week, I get to have a chance
To take a look at him for a couple of minutes
Though a little bit from a far
And a chance to listen to him as well
Because he's actually a musician too
As he tried to press every key from that piano
I can feel that
It matches perfectly to the rhythm my heart beats
Then one time, our eyes met
I got no choice, but to quickly lose my gaze
But suddenly I cannot
So we stared quite for a while
But sad to say that’s just it
I meant like a painting where you only get a chance to appreciate such
As you look carefully through it
And funny to say, that’s simply how we did it
Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 8:57 AM UTC
The friend zone is a painful place to stay
A place you will be trapped in for longer than a day
You will feel the hopelessness of being just a friend
The never ending feeling of having to pretend
You never know which day you'll finally be free
So I'll share a little secret between you and me
The friend zone is a jail cell, so stop wasting your time
It's almost like manslaughter, if wanting someone were a crime
You've got what it takes to finally leave
But you think they like you, is that what you believe?
The friend zone is higher than Mt.Everest and harder to climb
You're wasting so much effort, money and probably time
Turn your back on people who have so many to choose
Just take your pride and walk away, you've got nothing to lose
If they put you in the friend zone, it's almost never reversed
So don't be someone's second choice, if they are your first.
Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 7:04 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 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 4:32 AM UTC