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Adam Kobosky Jan 2015
They tell you life has many paths you
just have to find yours.
If you think it doesn't have twists
and turns, then you haven't tried anything new.
There's cracks and bumps and even
people on the side who ask to walk along you.
It's all your choice to accept them or leave them.
The path to greatest is not supposed to be straight.
Every time you choose something
your current path is split in two and you move on.
You might think what if I didn't
do this would I be even different?
Maybe.
Thats up to you to decide.
It's not a race to finish the road.
It never was.
It's meant to have your eyes ahead and keep
on moving forward because that's life.
I know this very cliché, but I wrote
it while I was depressed during my
finals of last year in college. I thought
I was going to fail so I cheated.
  Jan 2015 Adam Kobosky
halfheartedsoul
I fight the night,
Fear in my chest.

I fight the day,
Head throbbing,
Eyes barely open.

I fight the world,
Will weakened,
Shying from wandering eyes.

A heart darkened like mine,
With eyes darting back and forth,
Speech speedy and mumbled.

I worry what I look like in another's eyes.

I worry of actions taken,
Of those that can't be undone.

Yet in so many ways,
I couldn't move an inch
To show it,
To make a difference.

Wrap me up my love,
Powder my face and
Unleash this crippled soul
into the depths of the dark ocean.
  Jan 2015 Adam Kobosky
Anonymistress
Silence.
The darkness screams
as the moonlight trembles.
Unseen shadows hide the truth.
For what's lingering the night,
be all that unspoken.
Adam Kobosky Jan 2015
Walking through the woods on a rainy day.
Everything around me is quiet.
I stop and look at every rain drop that is falling down.
Then, it stop raining all of a sudden and the sun comes out as if it was never raining to begin with.
It's a new day, new life, and all new experiences.
The woods are dry once again and I'm walking through.
Listening to the leaves crunch beneath my feet.
Everything isn't so quiet anymore.
I hear footsteps coming up from behind me.
I freeze in my place and hesitate to turn around, but I do anyways because the curiosity kills me inside.
I turn around and see a boy with a hood covering his face.
He walks towards me, putting his hands
on the sides of his hood, pulling it off slowly.
He stands in front of me and takes off his hood completely.
I look at him in his eyes and he kisses me.
This is my friend Katelyn's poem. She does not write. This was written in 2011. I love the emotion and feeling she puts into each line. Let me know what you all think!
Adam Kobosky Jan 2015
You helping me,
now that is really kind of you.
Me helping you,
is what I strive to live for.
The day is nearly over,
and tomorrow begins.
Tell me,
did I ever once cross your
mystical fantastic imagination?
I will tell you,
you are always on my mind.
Does it **** me?
Absolutely.
But that is really okay.
You make the cigarette
last a life-time.
Oh, the time just changed,
did you?
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**I really hope not
I don't have any words for this one,
I really feel emotional after writing this.
My heart wants to bleed through my chest.
Just please promise me reader that you'll live on.
Adam Kobosky Jan 2015
You’re scared, to get ignored.
Scared she might not like you anymore
Scare she might move on
Scared of being left alone
You’re scared, but you take the risk anyways.
Why?
Because this girl,
Has a smile so beautiful and bright,
Her eyes take your breath away,
Her laugh makes your stomach fill with butterflies
This girl blows my mind away,
So I take the risk,
Taking the risk of getting hurt
Because I love this girl.
She's all I think about...
Adam Kobosky Jan 2015
Three simple rules I've learned*:
1) Don't judge and you'll gain respect.
2) Having respect builds honesty.
3) Honesty reveals who you really are.
Yes, I know this is not something like a poem but I hope you understand what these three rules can do for you.
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