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harmony crescent Aug 2015
I think

that sometimes

It is better to be lost

than to know where you are

and maybe even

who you are
No matter
the weather
Rain
Or shine
With a blankie
Its better
With a blankie
It's fine

You rarely
Find Riley
At a tea party
With out
the security
Of her snuggly
blankie

This blankie
is special
Introduction
Necessity
Hello Riley
"My blankie"

Morning
To night
Never
Out of sight
Riley
loves her blankie
Always
holds it tight

Someday
She'll grow up
And forget
What it was
But we'll always know
It was something
she loved
harmony crescent Jul 2015
No, not beautiful
No, not ugly
Just more average than average

The only problem is that
I don't know, and can't control, what it's showing
Normal? I have no idea

And I know I'll never see it myself
I just wish I could
And know what to change

The biggest miscommunications
Happen with my face

Yes, I feel stupid: glaring at you and making you think I want to ****** someone, when it's only the sun in my eyes

No, you did nothing wrong!

Please see past the anger, sadness, or shock that you may see
That isn't me! I'm so much better
This poem (above) is just a free-verse of my feelings and a story that has happened quite a few times regarding my ****** expressions
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"What's wrong? What did I do?"
*Confusion*
Then I realize, the sun was in my eyes, so I'm squinting, but I probably look like he said something extremely offensive to me. I'm so scared of hurting his feelings because my ****** expressions are so extreme, and I don't even know what I look like.
harmony crescent Jul 2015
If I could leave my consciousness
And travel across my heart
I would see every rock and every drop
As a work of art

At the beginning I might find
A fairly nuetral place
There's never sun and never rain
And too much empty space

But soon the journey isn't smooth
Rises and falls that you might call extreme
One moment snow, the next mad heat
The former like a dream

The next chapter is more puzzling
So many routes to choose
Along one road I gained so much
The other had much to lose

At the end I saw a mountain wall
Streching as far as east to west
I knew I had to climb it
And at the top let my feet rest

When I finally turned around
I could see all the places I'd been

But then I tripped and fell off the edge

*Since then I have not been seen
Each stanza is like a chapter in life
harmony crescent Jul 2015
I hate it how
I only thankYou
And acknowledge You
When everything is great

What happened to dedication?
We can be thankful in any situation, it helps us stay positive.
  Jul 2015 harmony crescent
Nicole Dawn
Who wants to be friends
With a girl who's
Heart is stone
Face is masked
Soul is decaying?

That's why no one likes me
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