There’s a green light in my eyes
when you come across my mind.
Everything around me begins to blur,
as if nothing is seen; I go blind.
I desperately want to recapture
the love we had left behind…
But I think of Nicky’s words:
“You can’t repeat the past.”
And my heart begins to wail,
“if he loved me before,
he could love me again.”
But I’m scolded by my mind,
“you can’t reclaim
what has been lost;
you can’t recapture
what doesn’t want to be caught;
you can’t take back something
that’s already gone.”
Jun 11, 2022
Jun 11, 2022 at 11:04 PM UTC
“I think I’m ready to move on.”
“I thought you loved me?”
I woke up to no one.
I spent about 4 years
never looking at anybody-
talking to anybody the
way I did with you.
I kept to myself because
in my mind, I was always yours.
If that wasn’t love,
then what was?
Jan 18, 2022
Jan 18, 2022 at 3:03 PM UTC
She is a poem of his heart
He never disclosed
In front of anyone.
Jan 11, 2022
Jan 11, 2022 at 9:52 AM UTC
beach at sunset
sands i've only seen
through pictures
you gave her my dream
it hurts
but there's no benefit to being bitter
part of me is happy
that you're happy with her
just can't get over the fact
you had to give her the exact thing
you could never
promise to me
Apr 30, 2021
Apr 30, 2021 at 9:36 AM UTC
you became a home when i couldnt find one.
you became a friend when i had none.
you became a parent when mine left.
you became a mentor when i had no one to guide me.
Apr 30, 2021
Apr 30, 2021 at 9:36 AM UTC
They said,
"*The most beautiful art is
looking into someone's eyes
when they talk about the
things they love.*"
And I said,
"Or looking at someone you love.
Or maybe, just maybe,
by looking at the mirror
is the most beautiful art
anyone should appreciate."
Apr 23, 2021
Apr 23, 2021 at 11:09 PM UTC
Love...
Something to torture you
Bringing you to your knees
The pain is addicting
Mar 22, 2021
Mar 22, 2021 at 8:28 PM UTC
Uneasy in her silence
Vulnerable and bare
His words cut so deep
She struggled not to care
Pensive for a moment
She felt inadequate, yet free
Taking time to reflect
On the woman, she’d come to be
The strength she'd sought so desperately
Showed up a little too late
Devoid of any resolve
Perhaps she'd met her fate
Mar 1, 2021
Mar 1, 2021 at 8:16 PM UTC
Life can be
Such a mess
So get out there
And do your best
You fell down
Well, get back up
I never meant
To be so rough
The world is fast
And it ain't fair
Love is hard
And it's cold out there
Life can be such a mess
It's up to you
To do your best...
Feb 28, 2021
Feb 28, 2021 at 11:21 AM UTC
She said "I'm falling in love."
I said "I'm falling apart."
Feb 4, 2021
Feb 4, 2021 at 8:39 PM UTC