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Matthew Hundley Mar 2014
I am in love with something I don't even know
I am in love with the concept that
One day
I will meet a girl who feels the same way
That I do
And that girl and I
Will be able to overcome
The pain that society forces on us all
Every Single Day
Is this too much to hope for?
Matthew Hundley Mar 2014
Your smile is a song
I know every word to
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Matthew Hundley Mar 2014
It doesn't matter
How rich you are
Or how many friends you have
Or how successful you are
Because in the end
My coffin is buried
Six feet under
Just
      Like
            Yours

I hate when people say
That the hate themselves
Because they are
"Fat"
Because in the end
My soul weighs seven pounds
Just
      Like
             Yours

I hate when people believe
That they are inferior to another
Based on their physical appereance
Because in the end
I shed my body and become free
Just
      Like
             You
Matthew Hundley Mar 2014
Our minds tell us that
We live our lives in cages
That we built ourselves
Matthew Hundley Mar 2014
We live in a world

Where children care more about
How much something costs
Than how much they want it

Where children learn
About ***
Before learning morals

Where people are more interested
In violence
than love

Where people choose leaders
Based on an adhesive sticker
On the back of a car

Where people are afriad
To speak what they want
For fear of being judged

Where people are killed
Because they don't believe
In what you think is right

Where a fifteen year old boy
Is the one writing all of these unfortunate truths
While the rest of the world is blind

And that's a **** shame
Matthew Hundley Mar 2014
You make me feel like
The world isn't as dark as
It always had seemed
Matthew Hundley Mar 2014
Dear Friend,
I've been thinking of you
More and more everyday
I don't know exactly why

I feel like you understand me
Better than I understand myself
I just feel connections with you
That I don't feel with anyone else
I can say anything to you and know
That it will be safe
I can be myself
The boy that used to hide inside himself
Is the outgoing boy that he once used to know

And now as I get to the end
Of my anonymous letter
I realize that when I started
I wrote this with no one in mind
But as time went on
One name and face came to my head
And I will always be grateful

Thinking of you always
*~Matthew
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