The clock is ticking
And taking my time away.
There are no promises that can make it stop;
The words, useless.
Reminiscing won't make the future like the past
Nostalgia is just a mind mischief.
Nonetheless, memories keep us alive.
They never fade.
Living an unfulfilled life,
The only escape that keeps me breathing is the thought of repetition.
Nothing will bring that summer back.
The years will keep passing me through.
And no matter what,
I'll still miss you.
Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 9:32 AM UTC
I've come to the conclusion
that this was nothing but an illusion.
I was stuck on an idea of you
an idea that looked so purely true.
Reality decided to silence my dream
reality turned this fire into smoke
and now there's nothing left
where we once were.
Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 3:24 PM UTC
So this is what it feels to learn something everyday
And the only reason I'm learning is because you're away
What am I saying...?
I didn't even ask you to stay.
I am learning how to bear with mixed up feelings
Somehow I miss you
And somehow I wish you missed me too
But you wouldn't miss me as fiercely
As I miss you.
I am learning how I can't force myself to feel
What I know isn't real.
And it's okay.
I mean...
She must have done something better.
You must love coming home to her smile.
And maybe you found something in her eyes
That you lost in mine.
Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 5:28 PM UTC
you know those demons your religious grandmother warned you about?
they live inside everyone around you.
whenever someone loses hope
whenever someone loses themselves
that's how their demons work.
they haunt their every dream
they live inside their nightmares
and it's not a movie for them.
it's the darkness that takes over the light
whenever someone finds nothing else to fight for
when people become more fearful than human.
and you know those demons that you've been warned about?
they live inside you too.
Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 4:45 PM UTC
You're not you anymore.
Or at least the you I knew.
And I knew you pretty well
For someone you say didn't care.
And don't give me that ********
That people don't change
Because if you hadn't changed
I wouldn't have been alone on a friday night.
Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 5:14 PM UTC
I know I think about you more than I should
And maybe more than you do
And sometimes I get lost and hope to never come back
Because I find in you everything I lack.
It might be selfish to want you
But I don't mind if I do.
Don't worry love
You'll find someone better.
Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 3:52 PM UTC
Está a ficar tarde, e tu atrasaste-te outra vez
Já respirei fundo e contei até três.
Mas de nada me serviu.
Nós caminhamos numa ténue linha
E ela está a começar a romper
Ainda nem tivemos tempo para nos conhecer.
Sei que é ingénuo da minha parte pensar em algo mais
Quando de mim só dou o que quero
Mas de ti tudo espero.
Estamos a chegar ao fim.
Tens mais alguma coisa a dizer?
Talvez deveríamos ter escrito um parágrafo
E acabámos a meio de uma frase.
Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 4:33 PM UTC
There is always someone else.
Someone who can make your eyes sparkle more than I do.
So don't even think about starting something we won't finish
Because she'll make you regret it.
I don't know who she is
But I'm sure she'll know you.
Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 3:50 PM UTC
Life goes by without you even noticing it
One day you have it all
The next one you lose it all.
It's less than a minute
But more than a second
And there's no stop button.
There's no life watch
No way to say when it ends
Nor when it began.
Sometimes it feels as good as 4 o'clock
On a sunny Saturday afternoon
Sometimes it feels as bad as 2 o'clock
On a dark Friday night.
Everyone is rushing and running
Everyone wants to stop the clock
But they often forget
That there is no clock to stop.
Nov 1, 2014
Nov 1, 2014 at 2:23 PM UTC
I was born in a generation where I'm told self-hatred is no issue
I was born in a generation that says girls are pink and boys are blue
I was born in a generation where I'm told I can think by myself
But only if I think like everyone else
I was born in a generation that prefers a mirror over a book
I was born in a generation that only cares about how I look
They tell me body over soul
And popularity is your highest goal.
Well,
I was born in a world with seven oceans and five continents.
I was born part of a species that searches for answers.
I was born alongside people who fight for those who can't.
I was born with a voice and no fear to use it.
I was born with a mind of my own
And I refuse to submit myself to dull standards.
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 6:30 PM UTC