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Luna Casablanca Feb 2015
The frustration slides through your veins.
It pulls itself up through your throat,
rolls into your mouth.
All that you can do is yell it out.
I understand but cannot comprehend.
It's a human voice.
Can be raised, and does not break glass.
Only breaks my heart
when they yell at me or
around me.
Luna Casablanca Feb 2015
The night you left me, you said that
looking at me was the hardest thing to be doing.
I cried so much, tears fell from my eyes watching you for the last time.
I didn't care that you and my mother saw.
I stood outside and watched you drive away.
After,
I felt I could breathe again.
Time went on and we decided to stay as friends.
More and more I lost my comfort.
I am now officially letting us go.
You changed and I am under my breath praying
you don't see me.
I don't want to talk right now.
Leave me alone.
Looking at you is the scariest thing to do right now.
You have removed all your man features.
You look and act like a boy.
Now thanks to me,
we are officially over.
I've never been happier, and my lungs within reach of my heart
have never felt better
I am now breathing everyday
without
a problem.
Luna Casablanca Feb 2015
Irresponsible
can sometimes be just
a label.
The way you look at me cannot be fair
in any way.
Why can't we just let go of when we mess up, get ******* over,
and fail?
Learning so much from every mistake making
new beginnings every new try.
Not every present moment will grasp every vision.
See everything in perfect form, make room for
a couple mistakes.
Time goes by,
slowly but not so sure.
Hard to see the clock tick and
take away everything that is right,
and the same reflection in the mirror.
Be firm but nice to yourself.
Look at you and if not happy,
find a way to improve.
Set goals and expectations at the right level.
Forget wowing the crowd and popularity.
The others you see who have more beauty and courage
are not expecting the same from you.
We only expect respect, honesty, to try, discipline, kindness, and
considerate approches.
The world takes its bad turns and we take time to be in a bad phase.
Time will pass,
you won't be as grown up.
Stay strong.
If anyone comments and reminds you of what they expect,
forget perfection.
Say, "half empty half full."
And expect what is needed.
Luna Casablanca Feb 2015
When it begins,
I either feel I must change who I am
or I feel like a princess.
When it begins,
I remember that I live in the past and
I just want to spill it all onto his plate
forgetting that he won't feel the same.
When it begins,
my expectations fly too high too fast.
Anxiously waiting for his arms to be around me
and my head buried in his chest.
When it begins,
he is the only thing on my mind.
Forgetting the world is a habit I shall break.
When it begins,
next time,
I'll be patient.
Expect less of him and more confidence from me.
Don't look at him as a God,
look for his good and the way he is crazy for you.
It will take time,
but it will begin.
Luna Casablanca Feb 2015
I'm sure you hope we're happy now.
Seeing us together with our new and blessed
friends must bring you all to tears.
We understand,
but now we're happy and at ease.
Was it real was always the
question
as we would fight and try to take comfort.
The answer,
was always
no.
Luna Casablanca Feb 2015
See the walls that are to be for privacy
written on with lime green and hot pink.
These messages make me sick to my stomach.
Why are these so applicable to men wanting ***?
Why is the biggest assumption of both men and women
that each wants ***?
He may want feelings,
you have to get to know him better.
She may want feelings,
you have to listen carefully to her.
These messages are anti-feminist.
Quit assuming the worst from the gender that revolves your
****** orientation.
The public needs not to know what our point of view is on ***.
Right time, right person.
It's ok to want, just keep it to yourself.
To the people who sign their name with a dash under the message,
we really don't care and there is a thing called journals.
Men and women should have the same rights.
Men and women should both be equally respected.
Men and women shouldn't have to be naked in order to impress the world.
Looking at this bathroom wall is disgraceful.
I prefer not to know what is going on in your pretty little
*** life.
Just erase the writing on the wall please.
Grafiti is good, just not this topic and not this place.
Thank you.
This is the first poem I am promoting my feminist point of view.
Luna Casablanca Feb 2015
When all you ever wanted was for people to see you as you hope,
the information you gave got out of hand.
Lead to backing off and walking away.
Blocking out and avoiding being near.
When all you feel is the need is to just say what is on your mind.
Forget it.
They can care, but want nothing of it to deal with.
They care for me, not my baggage.
Insecure I'll always be
open will have to go.
Private I am now to be,
let them stare at my expressions on my fading face.
I just can't care anymore.
Go from subliminal need to out there private.
I care for their comfort, they don't need to care for my
negativity.
I can care for that all on my
own.
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