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 Oct 2017 Katelyn Billat
Skyy Blu
I want to meet love and dive into the depths of it.... swim within its majesty--- with someone who's willing to swim with me.... even against the tide. Who covers me with the waves of their being and comforts me... on the shores of their humanity. I want to meet love and taste the essence of its sweetness.... drink of its bitter juices--- with someone who intoxicates the soul of me..... and give roots to our eternity. I want to meet love complete, unconditional, honest,raw, real, and true.... love I'm speaking to the winds--- all I want is all of you.... with someone who wants you too! I Want To Meet Love.
I am resilient,  I am imaginative
I wonder about the world and what it has to offer

I hear the winds of change
I see so much hatred in the world
I want others to listen and breathe in the winds
I am reserved and I am imaginitive

I pretend I am somewhere else
I feel warmth in my soul when people rejoice with one another
I love people and animals with a passion greater than any other
I worry about the days to come and what they will hold
I cry , I feel the weight of the world and its sorrows
I am resilient, I am imaginitive

I understand change takes time
I say we can be the change
I dream of helping change the world
I try to change myself every day, I know the change starts with me
I hope we can be the change
I am resilient, I am imaginative
This definitely isn't my best work, but I wanted to share it with you and get your opinion, it was the first thing I've ever written with a rubric (was written in an English class, my words but the "I hope, I dream, I cry, I am" all of that is part of the rubric.
I opened his mind, try something new.
Then, I opened his skull to taste something new.
today i have a stomach ache for some reason.
i think something must be rotten
in there.
i don't know if this malaise comes from
the microwaved chicken wrap
i had for breakfast, or
from the unexpected death of all the butterflies
that used to live inside.
but
if the second one is true,
the second one was you.
 Oct 2017 Katelyn Billat
CJ Tims
I don't like to express myself
Because I know I'll be put down.
You say you wouldn't do that to me,
But darling,  don't you see?
You already have.
So now I sit silently
Having nothing to share.
No individuality.
No importance,
No need to be here.
I'm about as needed
As a white crayon is
On white paper.
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