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  Nov 2020 Brielle
Krysha
"In all the celestial bodies out there whose love story is your favorite?" She asks him.

He looks at her with curiosity, urging her to continue talking.

"Mine is the earth and the moon and I think yours is the sun and the earth. I just think it's amazing for the moon to stay in the Earth's orbit despite being just an extended light. The only thing that keeps the moon holding on is the mutual gravitational attraction. And if that's gone the moon will probably fall and break. It's a one sided love not much of a love story but for the moon it is. The moon is so strong for it to stay knowing she's just a cheaper version of something, knowing she gives the earth light only when the sun is out."

"Why do I feel like the moon envies the sun?" He chuckled and as he continues to speak the facade of his face now turning more serious.

"Don't you think it's the sun who should be envious? For it's the moon who's more in control of the earth. Tides are caused by the moon and the sun, but it has always been more influenced by the moon for it is much closer. The moon has more influenced to whatever the earth feels if it's high or low, it all depends on her."

She does not know how to respond to his surprising reply but she finally says,

"But the moon just confuses the Earth."

"How could you possibly know are you "Earth"?"

"No..."

"But i know for I am the moon and I wish that mutual gravitational attraction will never be gone just so no matter how far you wander you will always end up in my arms, because I will always be here" she thought to herself but instead of saying it out loud she just smiled and pointed out the kid who just fell and suddenly it was just another day.

(K.Cross)
Brielle Jun 2017
Call me what you want
But I am not a bad friend
For your parents I'm nonchalant
We need freedom or our friendship ends

Call me what you want
You can call me a **** or not
I don't hear the words you taunt
You run your mouth an awful lot

Call me what you want
Ugly, mean, jealous
These words that you say and chant
For you I'm not very zealous

I can call you what I want
Now it is my revengful turn
So let me choose my verbal font
Oh *** don't worry I won't be that harsh with the burn
  Jun 2017 Brielle
Silent Thoughts
The way I lust isn't fair
I fall for an eloquent stare
But the heartbeat's not there
How can my lips need one thing
And my knees another
To fly or to fall
That's the choice isn't it after all?
Brielle Jun 2017
I very easily get annoyed
For they are the people I try to avoid

You people are hypocrites
I want to chop you into bits
And frame your nonexistent ****

I don't really like you guys
All that comes out your mouth are lies

*** relatable
Dude shut up, that's not your label
I'm just annoyed man.
Brielle Jun 2017
I like how you think you're all that,
Hah although your chest is really flat
Forgive me I'm rude you say?
Sorry *** things don't always go your way

I like how you think your all that
But really you're a little brat
You're a class A attention *****
All you want is more more more

I like how you think you're all that
Honey take off your hard hat                        
You can call me a "A body shamer"
If I were to date you I'd need a disclaimer

I like how you think you're all that
Your *** really isn't that fat
You fake cry to get attention
But really it's just gives the whole room tension

You seriously think you're all that
My job is done you sentimental rat
I should not waste any more of my time
I wasted enough trying to make this poem rhyme
Brielle Jun 2017
I am your side chick
Our love was burning like a candle wick
You were so unavailable
Your heart was unobtainable

I am your side chick
So just go take your pick
You make me feel so good
But you'd choose her if you could

I am your side chick
But I realized you're a ****
I thought you were the love of my life
But our love only consisted of strife
Brielle Jun 2017
The situation I wish I could revise
I feel bad for the pain I've caused u two guys

"My life is worse"
But you don't know that my life feels like a curse

You definitely trust me
I could hardly agree

I have cheated and lied
Your revenge was that I cried and cried

People say I'm so pretty
I don't agree so they give me pity

Why try to mend our relations
If you still have the same temptations

I often get jealous of this rondo girl
She makes me so mad I wanna hurl

To you guys I'm only a number
You only care if you lie with me where I get slumber

Your friends humor is quite funny
They like to say I'm pretty "yummy"

For they shout "nice jugs"
"Hey fat ***, nice but"

Your love is my drug
But your attention is my ****
This was a really messy poem but I just spilled the beans
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