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Oct 2020 · 278
20 Poems For A Goodbye: #3
Sen Oct 2020
I don't know what you've done to my heart
It burns, it throbs, with every word you speak
I never knew I could feel this from the start
Yet here you are taking me to my highest peak

My heart yells out yet you never really noticed
My mouth kept shut as it bled with longing
I didn't want to admit it, but the truth really is;
all this time I've really been falling

Now we have little time left to spend together
My hands do the work and express my own heart
My chest still bleeds but this is for the better
This is my fourth goodbye, C, right before we depart
There's this guy I've been crushing on for a long while now. He's a year older than me, and so he'll graduate highschool first. I've been meaning to confess to him, as well as say my goodbyes, but I never found the words to do so. In the end, I've decided on writing 20 poems for him.
Sep 2020 · 271
20 Poems For A Goodbye: #2
Sen Sep 2020
We would walk down the halls

Attending to our classroom calls

Students rushing left and right

Brightened by rays of morning light

In the midst was the both of us

You were late while I was just lost

I gave a nod but you gave a smile

This then went on for quite a while

Three years passed, and we still do

I sometimes stand there to wait for you

To wait for the smile that I see daily

Even doing as much as waking up early

A year from now, we won't be able to

Do the things that we used to do

You'll be elsewhere but I'll still be here

No longer waiting for someone I hold dear
There's this guy I've been crushing on for a long while now. He's a year older than me, and so he'll graduate highschool first. I've been meaning to confess to him, as well as say my goodbyes, but I never found the words to do so. In the end, I've decided on writing 20 poems for him.
Sep 2020 · 240
20 Poems For A Goodbye: #1
Sen Sep 2020
The stars were there that night,
I saw them twinkle in your eyes
This was the first I remembered,
when I had to write my goodbyes

It was a cold, dark night sky
I could barely even see you
Though a small exchange of words
Made me know my feelings were true

Oh, is it possible to even tell you,
about how my heart's been throbbing?
Those few moments shared in the dark
Felt written to be never-ending

C**, this is my first goodbye,
One unnecessarily dramatic
Knowing you, you'll wear a smile
Having expected my strange antic
There's this guy I've been crushing on for a long while now. He's a year older than me, and so he'll graduate highschool first. I've been meaning to confess to him, as well as say my goodbyes, but I never found the words to do so. In the end, I've decided on writing 20 poems for him.
Jan 2018 · 381
Chris is Gay
Sen Jan 2018
Chris is gay
And that's why he's a sinner
Chris is gay
And that's why he's no better

Chris once helped me
But I don't want him as my friend
It's because Chris is gay
And he'll sure have a tragic end

Despite the fact he's gay
He does seem very nice
But mom says to avoid him
And that I shouldn't think twice

I see Chris get hit at school
Though I'm not really sure why
He'a always very lonely
And he seems very shy

Chris is gay
And that's why he's avoided
Chris is gay
And that's how his story ended
Jan 2018 · 311
Moonlit
Sen Jan 2018
The day colors fade and form the night
I say goodbye to the fleeting light
And share those words with someone I love
Who isn't beside me, under or above

He was made to love me, I knew this well
But into his alluring lines, I fell
That world he is in; it exists just barely
But the moon on my screen, is the same in reality

A picture appears; his moonlit face
As it shows him standing in all his grace
My hand on the screen as I ignore the cold
'I wish you were real' I whispered, so bold
Love is love. But does it pass through worlds?
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The story of a girl in love with a fictional character
Jan 2018 · 522
I like, I hate
Sen Jan 2018
I like when I get good grades in Math
I hate when I don't take a bath
I like when someone says 'hello'
I hate when greens turn yellow

I like when mom gives me money
I hate when people fail to be funny
I like when dog greets me on my return
I hate when there's nothing new to learn

I like whenever I feel happy
I hate that I no longer feel it
I like when someone notices me
I hate when don't know it

I hate that I feel alone
I hate when I get hurt
I hate when mom only feeds me bones
I hate when dad pushes me into the dirt

I hate that my siblings do the same
I hate that no one tries to help
I hate that I'm the one blamed
I hate tying this rope to the shelf

But I like this rope around my neck

— The End —