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 Oct 2015 Amelia Pearl
Love
Maybe
 Oct 2015 Amelia Pearl
Love
Maybe we're not meant to be.
Maybe our last departure should have been all.
Maybe fate ******* up.
Maybe that day in the restaurant I never go to was fate.
Maybe fate didn't ***** up.
Maybe we are meant to be.
Maybe I'm delusional.
 Sep 2015 Amelia Pearl
Wanderer
Blue
 Sep 2015 Amelia Pearl
Wanderer
Twisted sheets, mind on stutter
Unable to sort through this midnight clutter
Put it away for tomorrow
But what to do with my gnawing sorrow?
I circle soft blue on color book pages
Hoping the repetition eventually assuages
The raw edged reality of lonely dark hours
Filling the void with Crayola flowers
Hello innocence my old friend
It's hard to say how long it's been
Since you and I held tender hands
I still often wonder where you went

Was it you or was it me
That dove head first into the worldly sea
Or caught the whisper on the breeze
Is that why you felt the need to leave

Was it the way I treated you
Would I go back if this I knew
Trade it all out for the truth
Life's not been the same since I lost you
Traveled in a world of dreams
The things I've encountered are like gems
They've opened my eyes in a level
That what I'm seeing is so surreal

Sometimes in this existence I come to think
"Why some things in life disappear in a blink?"
I learned that every thing has its worth
I'll just live life because it's short

Living today, and not knowing where to go
I just knew I was still a child a long time ago
Looking back to the mess that I've been
It just takes me back to the places I've seen

I don't know where and when I'll go
I'll just surrender everything unto Him
To make everything perfect as it seem
I'll just look for a place to go.
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