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Dan Bolens Sep 2013
Il ya une rose je sais
Présent uniquement dans le plus beau jardin
La tige longue et mince, pas d'épines
Les pétales doux comme de la soie
L'arôme, un matin de printemps
La plus belle rose
Dans le plus beau jardin

Cependant, une telle rose ne pouvait pas aimer une fleur comme moi
La fleur qui ne vit pas dans le plus beau jardin
La fleur avec une tige dentelée et pétales manquants
La fleur qui ne fait jamais assez de soleil
La fleur qui ne veut rien de plus que d'être planté à côté de celle plus belle rose

Vous voyez, la fleur aime que plus belle rose
Mais la rose ne saura jamais

Je t'aime
Je voudrais pouvoir vous dire
Et savez vous aimeriez moi

S'il vous plaît ne pas aller
Rester un peu plus longtemps
Dan Bolens Sep 2013
It's a new year, yet still the same.
They come to the door asking for your name.
Let's be honest, I'm the only one to blame.
I still live a life of sadness and shame.

I've made it to the door, but can't get through the frame.
One more time I'll take my aim.
But if I fail again, I'll be surely lain.
Nothing to lose and everything to gain.

I have to beat this pain.
Dan Bolens Aug 2013
Here I am thousands of miles from home
And all I can think about is you
If only you knew

Watching the stars fly by at night
And the sun rise over the ocean in the morning
It's not the same all alone

I told myself I'd never love again
But choosing not to love is like choosing not to breathe
You have to let air in eventually

It all depends on how long you can hold your breath.
Dan Bolens Jul 2013
I can't wait to see my friends in the fall.
                                                           ­                                           What friends?
You know, Courtney and Kyle and Elizabeth and...
                                                          ­                         They aren't your friends.
Yes they are...
                                                          ­                                          No they aren't.
                                                         ­              They all think you're a ******.
Oh...
                                                   ­                                      Everyone thinks that.
                                                           ­            No one needs a friend like you.
But...
                                                     ­                                                        But what?
                                                           ­                      They all have other, more
                                                                ­              Important friends than you.
...
                                                        ­                    You might as well just break
                                                           ­                    All contact with them now.
                                                            ­                           You know you're only
                                                                ­                            Going to hurt them.
But I don't want to be alone.
                                                          ­                      But you'll always be alone.
                                                          ­                             So why not start now?
                                                            ­               Cause yourself the pain now.
                                                            ­              Then they don't get hurt later.
So, I won't hurt them?
                                                           ­                                                      Exactly.
I guess you're right...
                                                        ­                                    Of course I'm right.
                                                     I'm you.
One of the daily thought sequences that goes through my head.  There are many different variations on what you see above, so some more editing might come in later.
Dan Bolens Jun 2013
This one goes out to you
To The Girl with Angel Eyes
To my 10 Million Friends online
To everyone who asks "How R U?"
To the musicians who provide me with Sound
To the World that Keeps Turning
To those who are Missing something
And to my friends who have convinced me not to Fall

This is for the Memories that have yet to be written
The unfinished Notebook
And the Moonlight that has yet to be seen
This one goes out to you
All of the poems I write are based off my everyday life.  I've been through a lot these past few years and my writing serves as a diary.  The poems I've written so far are about friends, family, exes, and my everyday struggles with life.  If it weren't for the people in my life, well, I'd have nothing to write about.  So this one goes out to you.
Dan Bolens Jun 2013
A door stands before me
I have the key
I'm just missing the ****

A wall stands before me
I have the bomb
I'm just missing the fuse

An empty canvas stands before me
I have the picture
I'm just missing the paint

An ocean stands before me
I have the boat
I'm just missing the oars.

A mirror stands before me
I have the body
I'm just missing the soul
Dan Bolens Jun 2013
“One small step for man, one giant leap for mankind.”
“Always put your best foot forward.”
“Don’t look back.”
“Objects accelerate at 9.8 m/s squared under gravity.”
“If man had been meant to fly, he’d have been given wings.”
“The pain will disappear shortly.”
"Cause of death: Wanting to be free."
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