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Different books,
Different chapters,
Different protagonists,

Same world,
Same cast,
Same rival;

Can you turn the odds?
Would that rival be friendly,
Or would it be brutal?

Make up your mind, quick;
It's cunning,
It's deceiving,

It's time.
Hodgepodge of thoughts
I closed my eyes,
I saw you
We were together

I opened my eyes for me to see the real one
The instant I opened my eyes,
You were gone

I closed it...
And our time ended,
My fantasy faded
 May 2015 BertJane Perez
IL Mare
give my words back
the ones i have earned through
the books that i've read
in all the years that have passed
give my words back
even the nastiest ones
the sharpest, boldest, the lethal
give my words back
for i cannot even write
for the simplest memoir anymore
give my words back
even the ones you cannot
and will not take
give my words back
i beg you just to grant me
enough power to be sane
and writing is my sanity
don't take it away from me
give me my words back
because even if you
did give them all back to me
they will always and always
speak to you
they will always speak of you
but at least let me keep them
after all, you can only be mine
in words
 May 2015 BertJane Perez
IL Mare
He had reasons
But I had none
A lot of questions
He'd become

We had memories
So we aren't really strangers
But then he looks at me
Like I'm the only one who can remember
 May 2015 BertJane Perez
IL Mare
she's just another lost
soul in this tragic world
waiting for somebody
to come and change her

she's already tired of the things
that make her feel small
like what's the use of ripping your parts
if you're not whole

but you're the universe that
she'd never get tired of living for
you're the only soul
that makes her love what she doesn't have anymore

so love her like in movies
winter, fall, summer, spring
love her until it's unfair
love her like you're the happiest
and love her like you were born for it
 May 2015 BertJane Perez
Lalala
i wonder why some people even wanted to put themselves in my shoes
when they’ve got their own anyway
if only they knew that they won’t like it here when they dared to try it
it seemed like it’s just I, the one wearing it, who makes it more beautiful & presentable on the outside
but they’ll surely regret it
for the longer they’re in it, the more painful they’ll have to tolerate
just like how I dealt with it
so better not try it in the first place
if you got your own, wear it then
who knows, you might lose it
I just want you guys to be thankful for wherever you are right now and don't even dare to wish to be in someone else's shoes.. you'll see the difference afterwards.
 Apr 2015 BertJane Perez
Creep
H*ko, if you're reading this,
I just want to tell you,
I hate you.

Ill help you out,
And smile,
And laugh,
But I ******* hate you.
Because while I was telling you about
How my best friend tries to **** himself,
You started laughing.
And making ****** innuendos.

Because nothing is serious for you, is it?
Not my pain,
Not my sorrow,
Certainly not death apparently.
So do me favor?
Go **** yourself.
You think you're so cool for running from the police,
Getting girls numbers by the tens
Just for the fun of it?
Hah.
You've never been hurt.
You've been beaten by your father for not getting good grades, your fault mind you, but you've never been genuinely hurt, have you?
You have no clue what it feels like to watch your friend die, or to be so frustrated that you've resulted in giving up and letting everything push you around... you have no idea.
I can tell from your idiotic behavior and ingorance.

Hm. Now watch this. You're gonna read this.
And you'll make fun of it too.
Behind my back,
Of course.
You'll maybe apoligize with a smile,
Then ask me for a pencil, and a sheet of looseleaf.
Hah.
Like hell I'm giving you ****.
You know what you ******* need?
A life.

Cause maybe,
Instead of laughing and pointing at my ***,
Or laughing and teasing me and talking bout *****, ****, and all the girls aroind you like their objects,
Or not doing your work and mooching off of people,
You could have gotten your **** together
And became successful.
I pity your insolence.
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