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Bea De Vera Jul 2014
The deafening roar of cheers suddenly blurs
Mind and body become one to compete
My inner warrior awakes and stirs
As I strive my upcoming feat
What I feel when I used to compete :)
Bea De Vera Jun 2014
You've always looked straight at her
Never in my direction
So I'll just wait for you to decipher
That maybe I'm not just a shadow of her perfection
Bea De Vera Jun 2014
You said that I can be anything
So I sign up to be a member of a club
You got mad because you said it will ruin my grades
Why can't you see the potential within me?

You said you'd support my decisions
So I ran and became an officer of the club
You got angry because you said I'll just get tired
Why can't you believe in me?

You said you'd be proud in whatever I achieve
So I fought and became the president of the club
You got so ****** that you said I disgraced you
Why can't you understand I'm doing this for you?

Why can't you see that I'm working hard for you so you can say that what I was great and everything I did was so exemplary?

Why can't you see?
Why can't you accept it?
I'm doing my best for you Dad, I hope you'll see.
Bea De Vera May 2014
We hugged
We held hands
We danced
We had plans

We watched movies
We did tricks
We made wishes
We went on trips

We were a couple
There was still a "You"
We were together
There was still two

No more reason, no more bearing
To bring back the "us"
And everything in the past
Especially when he changed "is" to *"was"
Bea De Vera May 2014
You've been in love with every girl you meet
You've managed to get a heartache with them too
When will you realize that their love is not concrete
And you getting hurt is nothing new
Bea De Vera May 2014
People has their own opinion on things
They see, criticize and of course, judge
They don't know the joy or pain it brings
And if they do, they are the ones who bear the grudge.
Bea De Vera May 2014
The eyes that used to look at me with warmth
The lips that used to kiss me with care
The arms that used to hold me with comfort
The cheek that used to brush up to mine with delight
The hands that used to caress me with content
I tried to find them again.....*

But they weren't there anymore.
Inspired by my metaphorical mother: Elvi :D
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