I'd make a
thousand
sail-boats,
a million
paper-planes,
toss myself
into the wind,
And collect in
your lungs with
every
breath you take.

Happiness takes courage
and understanding that
not everything
will be golden.

You have to sometimes
accept
what seems to be
silver and bronze...

And usually,

it's all worth
the same
in the end.

Our very existence
                   is a question that
                    nobody can answer.

Is that scary

         or beautiful..?

Your life is on
center stage.

and we all know
you hate the
curtain call.

I'm going
to write you
a song.

Your
laugh will be
the melody
and your
kiss will
lead the chorus.

Will you take
this dance
with me?

What's the
point of having
a life when
your every thought
is for
someone else?

Preaching to the choir
when they
only
want to
sing.

Lets be kids again and fall in love with everything we find along our journeys in this world.
Lets recapitulate all the moments of innocence and happiness we once lived.

Walk with me;
tell me about your day as if you were planning for tomorrow.
Express every detail with passion and energy.
Describe to me exactly how you feel.

Ponder with me;
question everything like it's the only thing you've ever known.

            Mature with me;
understand life for what life is,
we cannot control it's terms;
      we cannot always be there.
Spend time with yourself instead of worrying about others for a change. Reevaluate yourself as honest as can be. Get to know who you really are.
Accept that person,
    cherish that person,
        never let them go.

Consider the times where you thought you'd never see tomorrow but still woke up the next morning and things got better as time killed everything with age.
Find comfort in the present, live for the moment, and don't be afraid to fall in love..

         It's what kids do.

I fell in love
with poetry the day
it became the only thing
I understood.

We'll fight
for peace
and joy
until they
protest irony.

I still can't sleep at night.
To this day,
I can't hold my head up when I walk through the halls.
To this day,
I question every part of who I am; who I was.
To this day,
I wonder if I'll ever  be someone.
              To this day,
                    To this day,
                         To this day,
My worries have become more than just a burden.

and when sorrow comes knocking on my door, I will let him in.
When life comes to make sure everything is broken,
I will let her in.
Karma will also come, truthful & sure,
And just like sorrow and life,
I will let her in.
Because it doesn't matter whom I let in;
Whom stays, does.

This is a message
To anyone that ever doubted me,
That never game me a chance
because I wasn't capable.
For all the people who said I would grow up to be nothing;
That I'd fail with every step I take.
To all the people that ever made me feel like ****.

You were right.

I'm a monster;
Everything I hate.
I breathe in these lies
Just to suffocate.
Backstabber,
Look me in the eyes.
There's no chance for tomorrow,
I fell by your demise.
Heartache,
I thought your love was true.
But everything we did,
Is now simply everything
I rue.