people have a way with words.
when it's good,
it can uplift you.
when it's bad,
it can destroy you.
choose what you say.
because the past may be the past,
but sometimes it's hard to forget
what is said in the end.
Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 6:29 PM UTC
the feeling of eating something you haven't tasted in ages,
and when you receive a long hug from any loved ones,
knowing you are cared for by the ones you care about,
feeling happiness regardless of anything,
and laughing for no reason,
exerting happiness,
that is flying.
Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 10:10 PM UTC
winter comes,
and you leave
without a sound or an apology.
as spring rolls in,
i grieve and fear
that i won't be able to let go of you.
but by summer,
i laugh
and meet new people.
slowly,
but surely,
you fade away from my memories,
and by fall,
i had forgotten all the ways i spent my time,
thinking about what will never be mine,
and then,
i let go.
Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 12:57 PM UTC
do you remember?
all the things you said,
and how you promised me forever?
do you remember?
all the things you did,
and how you fooled me when we were together?
do you remember?
when we used to be inseparable,
and we never had a thought in mind,
of how distance could make us fall apart,
and say our last goodbyes
Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 11:50 AM UTC
death is like a symphony,
the notes are what you need
it plays on and on,
wishing to let you be
the urges and the mights,
but it's melody conquers all
you slip deeper,
getting closer to last line
sooner or later,
death comes to an end
leaving you with peace,
and a mind at rest
b.g @distinctxve
Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 2:59 PM UTC