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MaSHTONdison May 2014
Zayn Malik,
Zayn Malik,
Is too perfect for this world.

He is kind,
and gentle,
and sweet.

Zayn Malik ,
Zayn Malik,
You dont have to worry.

Because even though you are too perfect,
your perfection makes my life complete.
wow..
2.9k · May 2014
Niall Horan Is Beautiful.
MaSHTONdison May 2014
A beautiful voice,
for a beautiful boy,
who plays with a beautiful band.

A beautiful Choice,
caused a beautiful joy
that made a beautiful band.

A beautiful Song,
with beautiful lyrics,
that makes the beautiful boy smile,
so threw the hate on that beautiful boy,
he decided to stay awhile.

Now, four years later,
that beautiful boy still smiles,
Though he has been threw it all,
he still is a  beautiful Niall.
Niall Horan, I love you.
MaSHTONdison May 2014
Liam Payne,
or should I say Pain
because thats all you cause me.

You make my heart flutter,
When you sing,
its heart to believe,
your not butter.

I know, your not Daddy Direction anymore,
but sometimes, I still wish,
that while on tour, you would still do more,
of your childish  punishments.

I miss the old you,
yes I do.
But i like the new you,
too.

Beanies, that read Hype
that makes this hard to type,
and even that **** Stuble
I might as well stop now,
you know,
I might get my self in trouble.
1.6k · May 2014
Ashton, Oh Ashton.
MaSHTONdison May 2014
Ashton,
Oh Ashton,
You make even the darkest parts of me smile.
Even though you will never notice me,
you make it worth the while.

Ashton,
Oh Ashton,
Pound those drums Hard,
Sing,
Sing your heart out,
dont worry,
ill keep gaurd.

Ashton,
Oh Ashton,
I wish you good Luck,
I watch you at the  bottom,
Now you've made your way to the top.
AshtonIrwin. 5sos
1.6k · May 2014
Harry Styles
MaSHTONdison May 2014
Beautiful brown, curly hair.
Beautiful large, green eyes.
A Beautiful dimple,placed on his right cheek,
There will never be any goodbyes.

In this world,
people will hate.
Hate on those who are kind.
I dont know why,
but they tell him to die,
though his hard work shows he should do  otherwise.

His heart is kind,
so leave him be,
for he makes me smile.

I will never leave this fantastic boy behind,
because he makes me happy,
for i will keep him awhile.

A beautiful heart,
for a beautiful boy,
that belongs with his beautiful mind.

a hateful world,
which he doesnt mind,
in which he brang himself to me,
Now i call him mine.
A poem about harry styles.
IDGAF what you think, these are my thoughts.
1.5k · May 2014
Its not his fault
MaSHTONdison May 2014
They took away his pen and paper,
took away his speech,
so its really not his fault,
that his skin became his dairy.
MaSHTONdison May 2014
Once, a wise creature told me,
some are worth melting for,
but his story was long and tired some,
the emotion i gave him,
ment this was a bore.

The old man, who saved his wifes life,
the one that always opens the door,
The one who cares for all no matter who they are,
He is worth melting for.

The young mother, around 17 or 18,
Who picks up trash at the park, cleaning the core,
Ah, yes her?
She is worth melting for.

The young man, 20, who plays with a band,
gave three thousand dollars to the homeless man,
the one that makes me smile, the one that opened the door;
He is worth melting for.

Now not everyone is worth all the melting and sorrow;
Especially people who dont return what they borrow.
Not the man who abused his kids,
Not the woman who sold her daughter for the highest bids.
Not the man, who killed his own wife,
Not the women, who faught with a knife.

All those people,
all those ****** glores,
But never mind those people,
You are worth Melting for.
:) Have a good day.
MaSHTONdison May 2014
Once was a girl,
nameless to say,
family had problems,
so she couldn't stay.

Forced into a relationship,
with one so wrong,
Nothing alike,
but no harm done.

Silence, Silence,
Beauty and Dusk,
Wake up to sunshine,
voice full of husk.

Slept in his arms,
but I must go,
far far away,
for his heart my explode.

with love and kindness,
sadnes and tears,
i pack my bag,
before i fear.

they will find me,
i know they will.
This has gone to far,
So i spurge and take one last pill.

body found,
lying on the floor,
he whom she ran away from,
actually loved her.
Frozen; Book on wattpad: http://www.wattpad.com/48577315-frozen-michael-clifford-prolouge
860 · May 2014
I am
MaSHTONdison May 2014
I am Authentic,
I am Beautiful,
I am Charming,
I am Delicate,
I am Elegant,
I am Faithful,
I am Gifted,
I am Honorable,
I am Idealistic,
I am Jolly,
I am Kindly,
I am Liberal,
I am Moody,
I am Neat,
I am Octavious,
I am Persistant,
I am Quaint,
I am Responsive,
I am Shy,
I am Thrifty,
I am not U,
I am Violent,
I am Wonderful,
I am X- pensive.
I am Youthful
I am Zilliant.

I am Me.
i know some of the last ones arent words but yeap
768 · May 2014
Calmly, Now
MaSHTONdison May 2014
"I jump into knee deep water,
but im sinking,
somehow.

trouble on every corner,
but your all i need now.

you give me something,
what,
i dont know.

but i feel like a timebomb ticking,
and with out you,
i might blow.

you give me a feeling,
you give a hiding place,
our love is bitter,
but i love the taste.

who said it was easy,
taking it day by day,
but just always remember,
Ill love you anyway."
414 · Sep 2014
Lucas
MaSHTONdison Sep 2014
You're always so quiet,
barley speaking out.
Keeping to yourself,
but inside you want to scream out.

I know what its like,
to hide all your feelings,
to be afraid of love,
to be in need of healing,

you're inscure,
just like me.

but my darling,
theres no point for you to be.

to me your perfect.
to me your great.
but you dont feel that way,
only thoughts of self hate.

You and I,
We are the same.
both soilders in the war of life,
playing a cruel game.

but one day, we will meet,
and make each other see
that we are perfect for each other,
we are meant to be.
323 · May 2014
Why
MaSHTONdison May 2014
Why
Why must the wind,
blow so cold?
Why must the day,
always grow old?
Why must my friends,
ditch dunk and leave me?
Why must my fears,
try and try to consume the?
Why must music,
be my only escape?
why must my looks,
be recorded on tape?
Why can't I leave,
this place you all call "Home"?
Why can't I disapear,
the feelings deep, to the bone.
I want to be gone,
but something always fights.
I want to be there, not here,
but my mind wont take flight.
So i sing,
i draw,
i write these simple poems,
and put up with this foul place,
you all call "Home"

— The End —