thomas-james
27/M/Filipino
I'm Thomas James Concepcion. I was born in Iloilo City, Philippines and moved to USA when I was 12 yrs old. I have been writing poetry since I came to America. I started writing because of a girl. / / Currently living life like a movie. / / Ask Away!
Faith,
Such a simple word,
It can change people,
And even the world.
But you,
You are different,
You took this meaning,
To be God’s Agent.
Now,
You begin your journey,
To spread the faith,
To children overseas.
I am blessed,
To know you,
Loving and caring,
And always know what to do.
With God’s guidance,
I know you’ll be safe,
And next thing you know it,
It will be already May.
And I’ll be here waiting,
Praying for everything to go well,
And I’ll be ready,
For the stories you’ll tell.
But for now Goodbye,
Until we meet again,
I’ll miss you,
My friend.
—Thomas James Written on March 28, 2012
Jan 21, 2013
Jan 21, 2013 at 10:24 PM UTC
The feeling I get,
When our bodies touch,
Sends me into a trance,
That is just too much.
We may be going to fast,
But who’s going to stop us,
It’s not like this is real love,
We both just do this for lust.
—Thomas James Written on March 20, 2012
Jan 21, 2013
Jan 21, 2013 at 10:20 PM UTC
Upon this very earth,
Darkness has fallen,
Yet,
No one has forgotten.
As the light descends,
Only time will tell,
Whether,
Heaven has arisen or Hell.
—Thomas James Written on March 17, 2012
Mar 19, 2012
Mar 19, 2012 at 9:07 PM UTC
Imagine yourself holding a gun,
Pointed to a love one.
Not on a family but a friend,
Someone you knew way back when.
Now Imagine you pulled the trigger,
That bullet made you a killer.
—Thomas James Written on March 11, 2012
Mar 19, 2012
Mar 19, 2012 at 9:06 PM UTC
Remember when we first met,
You wore that blue sundress,
And that white oversized hat,
You had me quite impressed.
I would never have imagined,
You and I would end up together,
Just another summer fling,
By the Harbor.
—Thomas James Written on March 5, 2012
Mar 19, 2012
Mar 19, 2012 at 9:05 PM UTC
I may be over my head,
But it’s so cliche,
“Don’t wait for the storm to pass,
Learn to dance in the rain.”
It’s like people have no new idea,
But I have something say,
Just wait, the storm will pass,
And there will be a brighter day.
—Thomas James Written on February 29, 2012
Feb 29, 2012
Feb 29, 2012 at 11:17 AM UTC
The name of a doubter,
How ironic in some ways.
Others don’t even bother,
Mainly on what he says.
Anything doesn’t matter,
So long as he lives his days.
—Thomas James Written on February 29, 2012
Feb 29, 2012
Feb 29, 2012 at 11:16 AM UTC
I miss those days,
When we we’re all together,
I just wish and hope,
We’ll always have each other.
I love our family,
And everything we do,
We laugh and fight,
And love each other too.
I just want us all,
To understand each other better,
Because we now never get along,
It’s as if we are going farther and farther.
I know though,
That as we all grow apart,
We all still love each other,
In our Hearts.
—Thomas James Written on February 21, 2012
Feb 23, 2012
Feb 23, 2012 at 6:30 PM UTC
Life’s a *****
But so are you,
You don’t believe me?
Ask Everyone, it’s true.
Life’s not always fair,
But so are we,
So you better listen,
It’s best not to test me.
Life’s wonderful,
Just kidding,
You’re here for awhile,
To do all our bidding.
—Thomas James Written on February 20, 2012
Feb 23, 2012
Feb 23, 2012 at 6:29 PM UTC
His past broken,
His present shaken,
His future taken,
His life forsaken.
—Thomas James Written on February 19, 2012
Feb 23, 2012
Feb 23, 2012 at 6:28 PM UTC