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April Dec 2016
Never did I think
I could be this way
I am the center of your universe,
you grip my hand,
I close my eyes
and all I can see are the stars

Never did I imagine
I could hold my own weight, but yours as well
I stand tall
even when you let me go,
I close my eyes to the darkness,
but its still bright, and I remember
You've touched me everywhere

Never did I believe , my fears would vanish
and it's all because of you

Yet,
You don't understand
the impact you make
and every which way I phrase it
I can't capture how magnificent
you truly are

So this is my thank you,
this is my testament,
you're worth my whole world
and one day I hope you'll see
you're not ordinary
you've been a shining star this whole time
We all come across someone who can be the farthest from ordinary, yet they can't distinguish their greatness from others.
April Nov 2016
tonight
I ache to see you sitting next to me
I yearn to hear your voice
I desperately wish you could make me feel alive

the days are adding up
and they don't stop- for me

you've been gone for decades
and each 10th year mark
I feel like a part of me slips away to

tonight
if just for a few minutes
I want you

If you could make me feel something
I could tuck it away
cherish it forever


but forever,
that's a time
I'll never have with you

every moment, you're gone
you're a memory- one that I can't even remember

I wish I could have you
April Oct 2016
When I was 8 years old I made my brother mad
He beat me up
Tackled me on the couch
Held me down
I didn’t have the strength to escape him

When I was free I went to my friend’s house
I cried
My friend tried to comfort me
But all I could think
Was how could he lay a hand on me?
I never wanted to go home

Because when I was 8 years old
My brother was 20
He was the oldest guy I loved
The oldest guy I trusted
How could he physically hurt me like that?
*very rough copy*

this isn't fictionalized whatsoever.. its all completely real and a true event. Comments are welcome, and as for the poem format etc. I'm planning on editing soon so this isn't the final draft
April Oct 2016
I miss sitting beside one another
I'd be studying notes that  took me hours to prepare
and then you'd casually
avert your eyes to my work- wanting to know what exactly I'm studying
You didn't care about the friends behind you
It was me, and it was you

it doesn't matter now

I used to wonder what you thought of
the full page of definitions on the circulatory system
I used to wonder what you thought of me

it doesn't matter now

I wanted you to be intrigued
I wanted you to say something

But, I didn't- I couldn't talk to you
So if I couldn't talk to you, maybe you really didn't
want to talk to me

it doesn't matter now

I wish I had the confidence like some girls do
Maybe something between us
would've happened

but now it's in the past- it doesn't matter now

All I have left are the notes
and the memory

And,
I have to keep refreshing the memory
because I don't want to lose that to
I can't bear to let that (not) matter
April Aug 2016
you're so many miles away
and all I can think about is
how
by this time next year
some other girl will be your muse

I don't want to give up my title
but
our words linger, far away
and our touches
are a distant dream

I don't want to miss you
because then I have to admit
you've made me feel
something I can't even comprehend

but this is the year
we are free
and we both chose different realities
so far away
April Aug 2016
You came into my life
took me up the mountain tops

I swore I'd never go
but you're by my side
and I've forgotten how to say no

You came into my life
took me to a secluded place- and asked me why I'm so shy

I swore if someone like you
asked me-
I'd have plenty to say,
but you're touching me,
and I'm scared to move

You came into my life
took everything I thought I knew

I swore I'd never feel this way
but you're still here
and I can't make sense of anything - furthermore
I'm a mess
April Aug 2016
My new favorite touch is
your finger tips tracing my palm.

And you don't know
that feeling - you've provided.
You've got me sheltered.


Constantly now,
I'm craving your hand in mine,
if only to feel
safe.

You're my bodyguard,
my protector.

Your gentle touches-
I'm afraid, they'll never be able to be replaced
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