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BeautifulIrony Jul 2015
Your heart is wild and open and is home to many people.
Mine is just for you.
And if one day you leave, then it will be a big hole of nothingness.
Empty.
BeautifulIrony Jul 2015
Although you are not here with me,
your handprint is on my heart.
You were a precious gift to me,
I loved you from start to finish

You left this earth too early,
and landed on heaven's shore.
I snuggle in the memory or you.
oh how i love you even more

you are never far away from us
for your memory's a steady stream.
I will never say goodbye to you,
so i am wishing you sweet dreams

Someday we'll be together again
but until thaat one fine day.
you are the handprint on my heart
where forever you shall stay.
BeautifulIrony Jun 2015
I held  your hand , touched your body, kissed your lips.
I breathed in your scent. I could feel love. I saw what was once pain and uncertainty was now hope . It was an awkward smile that you weren't use to showing. I loved it! Correction; I love it along with everything else about you. My dear you are something i want, there is something within you that i need. I pray that i don't ever have to wonder what its like without you. Without that sensation you give me. The high i feel when i'm around you. The way my body tingles and the way my heart beats slow.
you are my perfect get away.
BeautifulIrony Apr 2015
They said, “Don’t Let Anyone Change You”,

I’m sure you feel the same way too.
The perception of having people accept you for who you are and not the ideal of what they want you to be,
Is something in the end we know changes and sooner or later we eventually see.
We don’t see these changes till the very end,
Until the final mark has been made.
But through it all we evolve into a whole new person,
And the old perception of how we used to be slowly fades.
We evolve into someone greater and stronger,
More careful and alert.
The things we want in life and what we want to surround ourselves with,
Are pieces of information we program in our minds to insert.
No regrets of any kind,
Through the choices made in my past.
All the ups and downs life has handed to me,
Feels like a broken leg in a cast.
Can’t make a slight movement or a tiny breath,
That’s how I feel.
Everything then seems to be refreshed,
Once every wounds finally heal.
But it’s the risk that I’ve taken,
That has made my life worth living for.
The love I’ve given and the happiness I’ve received,
Are bits of pieces of memories in my heart that I store.
Because in the end,
I realize the trials and tribulations only benefit me.
To help me become the person I want,
Or maybe the person I was really meant to be.
BeautifulIrony Mar 2015
There is no such thing as love anymore,
the kind that is so strong
that you can feel it in your bones.
You know we used to feel that emotion,
when we looked into the faces of our mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers, family and friends.

There is no such thing as love anymore.
At least no the deep satisfying kind
that sits on your heart and influences every
decision and action we take throughout each day.

There is no reason to celebrate anymore.
Just empty actions and empty reactions, calculated gestures and financial arrangements. There is no such thing as love anymore...
BeautifulIrony Mar 2015
Today i moved,
yesterday i said what felt like my final goodbyes,
last week i put my things in boxes.
Each room held a memory. Memories that i wanted to take with me.
Memories that would be forever gotten.
I didn't hit me until it was time to kiss you goodbye.
Goodbye to the place where we meet, the place i experienced defeat.
This place smells of jasmine blossoms, filled with mountains to climb.
I've learned. laughed into the night had ended and morning was beginning. Exchanged greetings with individuals that became friends.
I hold this place dear.
As i kissed you goodbye, and you hold me tight i knew things would change.  I got into my car sad because i had to leave my love behind. I wish you could come with me, and I hope that we find each other again and things will remain the same.
For today is moving day!
BeautifulIrony Feb 2015
I give you my best and in return i get pieces of you,
I've given my time when i barely had time to myself.
I've let you penetrate my mind when you won't even let me into yours.
I've given my body to you without thinking of the consequence that would follow.
I've given my hand to hold so you never have to tackle anything by yourself.
I've given my back, to carry you when you can no longer carry  yourself.
I've given words for thought,
I've presented war with those who question our journey.
I give and receive little but, yet you ask for more.
I can only give so much before i have nothing left.
Nothing, but pain of being stupid enough to let you in.
In my sanctuary, the temple i call home.
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