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Dec 2014 · 604
Here with You
Dev A Dec 2014
When I’m with you
I feel so special.
I feel like we’re the only ones in existence.

As we lay side-by-side
Laughing and joking
I know I don’t have to pretend.

I can be who I am
And not have to worry
About what you think of me;
About acting crazy or weird;
About saying the wrong thing;
About being unsure of anything.

When we’re together
You make me laugh and smile
You make me feel beautiful and precious.

As I look into your face as you try to hide from me
I can see your emotions playing across your face
Reflecting the same feelings inside of me.

Lying here next to you
As I run my fingers through your hair
As you try to playfully push me away;
Escalating into a tickle fight
With squeals and laughter
I’m filled with happiness and joy.

When I’m here with you
Nothing else in the world matters
Except you making me laugh and you smiling down at me.
Nov 2014 · 2.0k
A Thief in the Night
Dev A Nov 2014
In the darkness of night
You stole my heart.

Four hours of constant conversation
Was all it took.
I didn't realize how much you stole.
Not until months later.

Another hour of constant conversation
And I began to realize.
You stole my heart
Piece be piece
Slowly, so slowly.

Some months later you made it clear.
Not only did you steal my heart,
You took my breath away.
After being broken for so long
You broke through the cage
And all my insecurities
To steal my most precious gift;
My broken, scarred heart.

It's been months since you broke into the vault;
You broke through my protection.
I lost my heart to you
But now i feel it breaking again.

You've stolen me
But you're breaking me now too.
I feel the cracks emerging.
How could I leave myself open for you to break in?
You've stolen me but I don't want to take it back.

I don't know how much of your heart I've stolen.
I wonder if you've realized
How much of me you've taken.
You consume my thoughts
Day and night.
But do I consume yours?

How much of your heart have I stolen?
How much of you actually cares about me?
Have you realized what you're doing?
Do you realize you're breaking me
Even while you're stealing me away?
I'm scared that I won't be able to fix this.
Not after all that's happened.
Nov 2014 · 2.8k
This is Who I Am
Dev A Nov 2014
I'm not the type of girl
Who flirts to get out of things
Who fawns all over you.
I'm not the girl
To get dressed up
And put on a mask of makeup.
I'm not the one
Who wears her heart on her sleeve
Or pours her emotions out for all to see.
I'm not the girly girl
Into the latest fashion
Or the new trends.
I'm not the one
To get all pretty just for you.

I'm the girl
Who plays tough.
Dirt and grime never bothered me.
I'm the one
To play with the guys
In sports and games.
I'll beat you in your favorite video game
As we eat the fattiest foods.
I'm the tomboy
Who loves to just be comfortable.
I bottle up my emotions
Hiding from them behind a wall.
My exterior is just a facade
Of strength and toughness
Held up by sheer will.

I'm not going to change.
I love me for me
But I hope that you can see
Past the mask that covers my interior.
The passion that hides behind the fence
Waiting to be found.
The romantic who needs a push,
A sign to know it's real.
A nudge in the right direction
Is all you need to give.

Showing me you care
And telling me are two different things.
I'm not the girl who reads up on relationships
Trying to decipher the meaning
Behind every word,
Every movement,
Every little thing.
Instead, I'm the one to take it at face value.
Don't play games with me
Just make it clear as day.
Are you here to stay?
Or are you here to play?

If you're here to stay
Then just let me know.
I can't stand these mixed signals
Hovering between just friends
And something more.
If you're here to play
Then I need to know.
I don't like these games
Of cat and mouse.
I can't stand the doubt
Which plagues my mind.

To me you're more than just a friend.
We've been dancing for 6 months
Between the two stages.
Each time I think I know what's going on
Something you do turns me around.
This dance is getting old
And I'm getting scared.
The more time we spend together
The more attached I grow.
But I'm afraid that I have no right to you,
Because you seem to keep changing your mind.

I'm not a girly girl
I'm not the one to open up easily.
But you're growing on me
And I feel a desire to tell you everything.
But I'm afraid that you'll leave,
Just like everyone else had.
I've been through too much
To wear my heart on my sleeve.
I've grown tough even as I hide.
My emotions squeezed and confined
Want to burst forth when you're around.
I don't know how to tell you this
Maybe I should let you read instead
All my words and poems.
Nov 2014 · 289
I Don't Want to Remember
Dev A Nov 2014
It's been two years
But still the thoughts run through my mind
Never the whole thing
But bits and pieces
Here and there.

I've repressed the memory of you.
The feel of you against me.
The way you talked to me.
The sound of your voice.
The things we talked about.

I push away from the thoughts
Of what happened that night.
I can see clearly what happened in the end.
But everything from the beginning is gone.
I've pushed you out
From the darkest recesses of my mind.

I don't want to remember
How you treated me.
What you tried to force me to do.
You coaxing didn't work
So you tried being obvious.
That didn't work either.
Finally you tried by force.
By the mercy of my guardian angel
I was stronger than you and pushed you away.

Not only have I repressed
The memory of you
And all that happened that night,
I no longer remember your name.
I can't even recall the way you look.
I thank my angel every night
For watching over me
And slowly drawing you
Completely from my mind
Nov 2014 · 348
The Sound of You
Dev A Nov 2014
I want to hear your voice
Chime through my ears once more.
Not just the echo
Ringing through my mind.
Dev A Nov 2014
Sitting here thinking of you
And all the time we spent together
The hugs,
The kisses,
The honey dipped words
Laying side-by-side;
Our breathing matched.
Your text messages ring in my mind
Your voice over the phone.

They tell me to let you go
That I deserve better than you
At times I’ve thought of listening
But then we talk or text
And I see the side of you they never do:

The joker slips away
Replaced by the one who cares
The one who always makes sure I’m okay
The one who always makes sure I’m comfortable
The one who never pushes me
The one who always respects my boundaries.
This is the you that they’ve never seen.

Ignoring their opinions
Of someone they don’t know
I follow my own mind
Trusting the you I’ve seen.
Nov 2014 · 283
I don't...
Dev A Nov 2014
I don't like this feeling
Of not knowing what to say to you.
I used to be so confident
But our words unspoken
Linger between us.

I don't know how to talk to you
Maybe I should just write instead.
My words have always come out better
When they've been written down
Instead of spoken.

I don't know what you'll think
If I handed you my stack of words
All written about you.
I want to do it;
Have you read them
You said that you wanted to.

I don't think I have the courage to do so
But I have a feeling that I should.
Please tell me you'll actually read them
Please tell me you won't stop
Not until you reach the end.
Oct 2014 · 539
Our World
Dev A Oct 2014
In a world so wrought with
Pain,
Hatred,
Death,
Sacrifice,
Love,
Exaltation;

In a world so focused on
Media,
Societal preferences,
Humanity’s death,
War,
Money,
Religious extremists;

In a world so filled with
Beauty,
Creativity,
Colors,
Marvels,
Miracles,
Nature;

In a world created just so
How can we not take time to appreciate
All that we can?
Why do we sit in a closed room
Counting down the time
Until we can go to another closed room?

In a world we take over
We barely take the time
To be impressed by what we see.
Don’t you see what we were given?
Mountains, oceans, forests!
They call to us, but we never go.

In a world that is as it is
It is hard to find one’s self.
To find a way to become who you are meant to.
How can we imagine
Trying to comprehend
Who we are and the world we live on?

In a world that is our own
We do not love it as we should.
We focus on what’s not important
Rather than what truly is.
We watch as thousands **** thousands
And a few who save the environment.

In a world such as this
Can we try to find what is important?
Can we figure out which should have our focus?
People killing people
Just to show people that killing people is wrong?
Or people taking care of others
Just because they feel that they should?
Dev A Oct 2014
Talking with each other
About the randomness of the day.
Going from topic to topic;
Conversation is easy.
Being with my friends
Everything feels right.
When you walk through the door
My heart flutters at the sight of you.
Ignoring their reactions
All I see is you.

Laughing and joking
Our tendencies to show how much we care
Slip by others who don’t understand.
Light shines through the darkest abyss
Bringing happiness and joy.
You sit beside me
Letting me hold you as we watch videos.
One wrong thing
Changes everything between us all.

Curling into a ball
Leaving the world behind.
Hurt and despair take over
Nothing else breaks through.
All you had to do was sit there
Right beside me.
Instead all you did was focus your hate;
Directing it towards him.
Tension built making every movement uncomfortable.
Why should I be uncomfortable around you?
Why should I be uncomfortable in my own room?

Tears fall down my face
As you are consumed with your hatred.
You don’t acknowledge that here I sit.
You can’t show emotion
Not while he is here.
He makes everything seem unnatural.
Why are you so focused on him?
Why can’t you lay here beside me
As we always do?

Now I’m pleading.
Please stay here with me.
Please pay attention to me!
You didn’t come over to see him!
You came for me!
I didn’t know he was going to be here.
For once, can’t you just try to be nice?
At least for my sake?
I don’t care if you like him or not
All I want is to lay beside you
With your arm as my pillow
As I run my fingers through your hair.
Oct 2014 · 388
My Heart's Savior
Dev A Oct 2014
Thanks to you
I've finally moved on.
I no longer think and think of the two guys I thought I loved.
I no longer wonder
About what they are doing or if they've moved on.
I no longer wonder if they think of me.
They don't occupy all the space in my mind
Consuming my thoughts throughout the day and night.

Thanks to you
I've finally moved on.
I no longer compare the things that they did;
They're actions and they're words.
I don't wonder about how they're feeling.
Worry no longer consumes me.
I no longer think of all the time we spent together.
No longer do I compare you three.

Thanks to you
I've finally moved on.
I no longer fear being left behind and forgotten.
You treat me with respect;
Rather than like they did.
Your actions speaking for you;
Showing me you care.
I no longer worry about giving out my heart.

Thanks to you
I've finally moved on.
Your kisses cancel out his.
Your actions so caring and kind, unlike his.
Your words, gentle and sweet, erase what he said;
Showing me how much you truly care.
I no longer think about them, all because of you.
I no longer think of you and them being similar.

Thanks to you
I've finally moved on.
Thanks to you
I no longer want to be alone.
Thanks to you
I'm able to pull away from the darkness.
Thanks to you
I feel cared for once more.
Thanks to you
*I'm finally happy again.
Oct 2014 · 355
Back in Time
Dev A Oct 2014
Can I rewind time
Just to a few days back?
I'm hating what I said
I want to take it all back!

The words I said
Were all in haste!
I didn't really mean
To bring on the hate!

Can't we just go back
And delete this part of history?
I wish I never said those things
I want to forget they were ever said!

I don't know where we stand
Now that I've messed it up.
I didn't think about it
Didn't mean to call you out.

Can't we just press rewind
And redo that night again?
I would do things differently
So you'd still be mine.

I wish I knew
What ran through your mind.
Have you really forgiven me
For those awful things I said?

I just want to go back
And undo the damage!
I hope we can make it past this
And keep on going!
Dev A Sep 2014
Just lay here next to me
Holding my hand.
I don't care about the kiss or the ***
They're just bonuses
In the package that is you.

Your arm wrapped around me
Holding me tight;
The best feeling in the world.
Whisper your honey dipped words
As we lay here through the night.

The gentle feel of your lips against mine
Add to the magic that is you.
Don't leave without saying goodbye;
The warmth of you hug
Will keep me safe while your gone.

The spikey feel as my hands rub your head
Drawing little shapes on your back.
A days worth of stubble
Tickles my face
As we lay cheek to cheek.

Don't say farewell,
Don't turn off the light,
Not until we've had our goodnight kiss.
Make sure smiles consume our faces,
Otherwise, it wasn't time well spent.

Goodnight, my darling, goodnight.
Sleep well till morning's light.
Until we see each other once more,
Take care and sweet dreams.
Tomorrow's almost here.
Sep 2014 · 353
Falling for You
Dev A Sep 2014
Your words like honey
Drip slowly from your mouth;
Sweet and delicious.

Your hand touching mine
Holding me like a flower;
Gentle and delicate.

Your actions like words
Telling me who you really are;
Caring and kind.

Your breath like wind
Blowing around me;
Swirling and cool.

Your touch like chocolate
Drawing me in;
Addicting and intoxicating.

Your smile like a rainbow
Spreading across your face;
Wide and reassuring.

Your embrace like a blanket
Encompassing the loneliness;
Comforting and safe.

These are the things I fall for
Over and over again
As you lay here beside me.
Sep 2014 · 333
I Wish
Dev A Sep 2014
I wish I knew what you were thinking.
I wish I knew how you felt.
You sit there and hold me tight,
Then give me a kiss good night.

And yet day after day
I'm left wondering what's going through your mind.
You text me for hours on end
Then treat me as just a friend.

I wish I knew where this was going.
I wish I knew what to think.
You make me feel happy and cared for,
Then just walk out the door.

But hour after hour
I fall a little bit more.
Your sweet words
Flutter around me like birds.

I wish I knew what was happening.
I wish I knew how things would turn out.

I wish, I wish, I wish...
Sep 2014 · 291
Do you...?
Dev A Sep 2014
Do you not like me?
Do you not care for me?
Do you not have feelings for me?

Everyday that passes,
Adds to my confusion
Of you,
Of me,
Of us.

My feelings for you
Change with the tide.

Do you not realize what my actions mean?
Do you not see the emotions in my eyes?
Do you not feel the same way?
Aug 2014 · 278
All I Needed
Dev A Aug 2014
All I needed
Was to see your face
And to hold you hand
Here in mine
Aug 2014 · 393
As I Sit Here Waiting
Dev A Aug 2014
As I sit here waiting for you
Thoughts run through my head.
What will you say?
What words will come out of my mouth?
What if you don't say what I want to here?
Will I have the courage to leave?
Will I be able to move on?
But what if you say what I've been wanting to hear?
What then?

The nerves are stopping my heart
Anxiety is creeping in.
I don't know what to say to you
I don't know what to do!
This conversation is a must
I can't go on
Not knowing what will become of us.
Are we even an us?
Will there ever be an us?
This flirting and talking
Is bringing out my insecurities.
Its bringing out all my doubts,
My issues with trust.

Please tell me all is okay
Please tell me what I need to hear,
Don't let me hang
Or sit around waiting,
Just waiting.
I can't go on
If we don't figure this out.

As I sit here waiting
Doubts and anxiety creep in
My insecurities are showing.
Aug 2014 · 592
A Curious Infatuation
Dev A Aug 2014
The world seems a much better place
With you here
Jun 2014 · 516
What If...?
Dev A Jun 2014
What if you're the one,
And we met at the ages of 8 and 10?
What if
It took us being apart for 3 years
Just to realize each other's significance.

What if you're the one,
And we just weren't ready for each other?
What if
We keep playing this game of cat and mouse
Chasing each other back and forth.

What if you're the one,
And we never see each other again?
What if
This heartache I feel when I think of you
Never goes away?

What if you're the one,
And we're separated from this day forth?
What if
The reason our emotions run so deep
Is because we're each other's one and only?

What if you're the one?
And the heartbreak I felt when I realized
That the likelihood I shall lays eyes on you again
Is less than 1 in a million,
Was enough to cause a panic attack.

The thought of not laughing and joking around,
Of not insulting each other,
Of not playfully slapping and punching each other,
Of not hanging out together,
Pulls on strings that I never knew existed.

A year ago,
You gave me one last hug,
One last kiss on the forehead,
As we stepped away from each other
For the very last time.

I just reread something,
Something that I wrote about you.
It made me realize the truth,
The truth I've been hiding from.

What if you're the one,
And we never see each other again?

We both had feelings for one another,
Feelings that turned to jealousy
And anger.
We both ran and hid from the truth,
Over and over again.

Friends.
That's all we are.
That's all that we've ever been.
That's all we'll ever be.

What if you're the one,
And we never see each other again?
What if you're the one,
And you never gave me the chance?
Jun 2014 · 685
It's Been Too Long...
Dev A Jun 2014
It's been 3 years since we last spoke.
It's been 2 years since you said you didn't want to be friends.
It's been 2 years since you started ignoring me.

It's been 6 years since you said we'd always have each other.
It's been 5 years since you said we would be friends forever.
It's been 5 years since you said nothing could tear us apart.

It's been 2 years since I last saw you,
Since we last spoke.
It's been 2 years...

Am I still allowed to cry?
You were my bestest friend in the whole world!
We planned that our children would be just as close as we were.
We said we'd be the two old women in the nursing home who would be cackling like crazy.
We said that nothing would come between us.

It's been 2 years...
Am I still allowed to miss you?
You were my shoulder to cry on.
You were my reasonable side.
You were the one to make sure I studied just as much as I played sports.

It's been 2 years since we've said a single word.
Am I still allowed to miss you?
You were my bestest friend.
Am I still allowed to be in pain?
You made a promise!
Am I still allowed to cry?
You said "I will never ditch you or forget about you".
Am I still allowed to wish?
You said "distance is making our friendship stronger".

You were my best friend,
And it's been 2 years now.
What went wrong?
How did it come to this?
I don't understand!
Dev A Jun 2014
To my Daddy on Father's Day

When I was young and small,
I was your *little girl
.
As I grew and grew,
I stayed your little girl.
Now, 18 years later,
I'm still your little girl.
When I am twenty,
Thirty,
Forty,
Fifty,
I will still be your little girl.
No matter where I go,
Or how old I grow,
I will still be,
Forever and always
Your little girl.

You were my cheerlearder,
Calling and whistling from the stands,
Since I was smaller and tinier
Than all those who played.
You were my coach,
Helping me and teaching me
Giving me confidence
Showing me what it meant to be an athlete.
I took what you taught me
And applied it to my life
Making me,
Forever and always
Your little girl.

You were my personal chef,
Teaching me to love the finer foods
And that cooking is an art.
Healthy and not
Food was to be treated specially
Cooked and baked just right.
Nothing has ever compared to what you have made.
Spoiled and exposed to the best
Making me,
Forever and always
Your little girl

You were my supporter,
When I was upset and had nowhere to turn.
You taught me to be tough
And to be strong.
You said I could do anything,
Be anything I wanted,
That being a girl made no difference.
You taught me to love myself,
To take care of myself
To defend and stand up for myself,
Making me,
Forever and always
Your little girl.

When I was small and tiny,
I was your little girl.
As I grew,
I remained you little girl.
Today
I am you little girl.
Tomorrow and the day after
I will be your little girl.

No matter where I go,
No matter how old I grow,
No matter where you are,
No matter how old you are,
I will
Forever and always*
Be your *little girl
.

Happy Daddy's Day
I love you <3
Jun 2014 · 799
Insomniac
Dev A Jun 2014
There's a point you pass,
It's when  you know that no matter how hard you try,
You're not going to sleep.
No matter how much you want to,
You've passed that point,
That point of no return.

You're no longer tired or exhausted,
You're just hyper.
Then the hyperness turns into boredom and restlessness.

As the hours drag on and on
And you stay up later and later,
You hit the emotional breakdown.

You hit the point where everything
Goes from hilariously funny
To tragically sad.

The final point comes
When  you everything that comes out of your mouth,
Is unfiltered!
Raw emotion,
Words tumbling over each other,
Not making sense.

And then all of a sudden,
You don't know how it happens,
But out of nowhere,
You're lying down somewhere,
Waking up from 5 hours of sleep.
Jun 2014 · 10.2k
Stupid Technology
Dev A Jun 2014
Never again,
Never ever again,
Will I ever type my work up!

I'll save myself from computer err
By handwriting my poems.
Then and only then
Will I put them to the computer!

The self hatred,
The hate for technology,
Increases as my rage boils over.

Realizing that all the words,
All my emotions and feelings,
So thoughtfully phrased and typed,
Are lost,
Is a feeling like no other.

Rewriting the words,
Trying to remember exact phrases,
Is just painful!

Never again,
Never ever again,
Will I ever type my work up!
This is after being up for 24hrs. Ramblings are common at this stage of no sleep!
May 2014 · 572
To My One And Only <3
Dev A May 2014
To my mother on Mother's Day*

Before I start what might seem like,
The longest, most important,
Extremely emotional poem,
I must say these words
Although they don't express the amount
Of which
I LOVE YOU!!

I love you,
I Love You,
I LOVE YOU!

I know that there are days,
Days when I say:
Go away;
I hate you;
I wish you weren't part of my life.

But you have to remember,
Most of all,
The memories that stick with ME,
Are these:
The day you brought home our dogs;
The day you told us we were moving;
The day we fell in love with my puppy;
When we brought home my puppy;
The summers returning home;
All those sports games you showed up to
And cheered me on;
The day I finished 8th grade;
All those dances you helped me get ready for;
Those lunch/shopping dates;
Both my proms;
Senior graduation;
And finally,
The day you dropped me off for college!

These days and even more
Are forever burned, seared,
Into my mind.
Nothing can ever replace them,
But we can add more days,
Days just as important,
Or special,
As the years go on.

Through all my mistakes,
My accomplishments,
My craziness,
My ups and downs,
You have been there.
Lifting me up
And reminding me who I was
And that I was special.
Showing me
That nobody else's opinion mattered,
No one's but mine.

So today,
On this day,
This day specially for you,
Mother's Day,
I want to say:
Thank you.
Thank you for loving me;
For watching out for me;
For showing me the way;
But most of all,
Thank you
For being my mother!


THANK YOU
&
I LOVE YOU!!!

Happy Mother's Day <3
Dev A May 2014
You make me happy,
You make me smile,
You make me glow,
For more than just a while!
Apr 2014 · 1.0k
Not-So-Alone-Wolf
Dev A Apr 2014
Continuation of Life is Just a Metaphor and The Lone Wolf*

The wolf howls,
A piercing sound
And yet there is a note,
A note of happiness;
The wolf is rejoicing
For he is no longer in despair.
After moons upon moons,
The lone wolf
Found a pack mate.
Another wolf
Just as lost and alone,
Another searching,
Searching for a pack,
For acceptance.

Finding another
To join the foreign pack,
Helped to ease the tension
Built up in the pack,
The pack the lone wolf
Intruded, forced himself into.
The unwilling acceptance,
From the pack,
Of the lone wolf,
Gradually becomes
A shakey understanding,
Developing into trust.

With the help of his new friend,
The not-so-lone-wolf
Is finally allowed
To be part of the pack.
Every day he thinks of his old pack.
Remembering those gone,
But rejoicing at his new family.
No longer alone,
The wolf howls
His angelic sound
Along with his pack
As a hunt begins.
Apr 2014 · 310
What is a book?
Dev A Apr 2014
In my head
A picture grows,
Coming to life
As figures dance
And swirl,
Creating a movie
In my mind.
The words on the page
Take on a meaning.
No longer scribbles,
Or lines,
Or marks.
They come together
Telling a story
All their own.
Quotations and dialogue
Become voices;
Shouting, yelling, laughing.

No longer I sit-
Bored out of my mind-
In a class which holds
Zero interest to me.
No longer I read-
Making words into pictures-
Redirecting my attention.
No longer do I have to imagine,
A world, a land, a ship;
The characters are alive.
No longer do I sit here.
I am now
A character in my story.

My favorite characters
Now my best friends.
Their enemies
Are now mine.
Fighting side-by-side,
Journeying across
Unknown lands.
I'm part of the book;
I'm sailing the seas
And trekking
Through mountains.

A voice,
A distraction,
Snaps me back,
Back to reality.
Scenes revert back,
Back to images
Still and unmoving.
Words on the page
Returning to squiggles,
Unreadable marks.

The magic of the story,
Of the book,
Disintegrates.
No longer
Holding me under it's spell.
Capturing that which was lost,
Will not be easy
But won't take as long
To become immersed,
Once more,
Into the magical world,
Of reading.
Dev A Apr 2014
I know that we are just friends
But when you walk into the room,
A smile creeps across my face.
It comes from nowhere
And it won't leave;
Not until you're gone.

When you sit down next to me,
My heart starts to pound;
How can you not hear it?

Our talks end up blocking others out;
We enter a world, a world all our own.
We talk about everything and nothing
All at the same time.

But most of all
What I must confess
Is this:

Every time we touch;
An accident,
A tap on the shoulder,
A brush on the leg,
A brush of the arm,
Or the hand,
A squeeze of the hand,
Or a tap on the leg,
To say hello
Or even goodbye,
My heart beats as fast as a train;
My hands become all clammy;
Words take a while to form;
Butterflies fill my stomach,
Churning my innards.
How, I wonder,
How can you not see?
Isn't it written across my face?!

I know we're just friends,
But I wish we were so much more.
Mar 2014 · 2.4k
Perfect, Perfect, Perfection
Dev A Mar 2014
Don’t let no one tell you,
No, not ever,
That you are not perfect, perfect, perfection.

Some people may say,
That there is no such thing
As perfect, perfect, perfection.

But let me tell you a secret,
A secret that shouldn’t be a secret,
All about perfect, perfect, perfection.

You are you,
That’s the best you can ever be
Making you perfect, perfect, perfection.

There will be some days where
People will bring you down,
But always remember
That you are perfect, perfect, perfection.

There will be some days where
People will make you feel good, cheerful, and happy,
And you’ll have proof
That you are perfect, perfect, perfection.

But no matter what kind of day you have,
ALWAYS remember,
That you are *PERFECT, PERFECT, PERFECTION!!
Mar 2014 · 4.2k
The Lone Wolf
Dev A Mar 2014
Continuation of Life is just a Metaphor*

The wolves sing
Such a lovely song;
Howling, howling,
Calling the pack home.

The lone wolf
Hears the angelic sound,
Despairing, for he is all alone.
He follows the sound,
Remembering his own pack;
So similar, yet so different.
The sounds of playful competition,
The smell of his own kind.

Right in front of him,
Yet so distant,
The pack sees, smells, hears him.
He knows he’s unwelcome;
He feels it.
But the lone wolf
Has been alone for too long.

The wolf pushes forward,
Daring another to challenge him.
The pack doesn’t attack
But the lone wolf’s presence
-Startling and sudden-
Is not acknowledged,
Making it known
The lone wolf is just that;
A solitary, deranged, unwanted wolf.

He stays.
The lone wolf joins the pack,
Unwelcome as he is.
He’s not permitted to join
The hunt, the feast, the camaraderie.
But he knows how to survive on his own.

His lone howl
Calls to the moon,
Calls to his lost family,
Calls to those he’ll never see again.
He’s joined a new pack
But they don’t see him as a pack mate;
“Not yet” he thinks,
“Not yet, but they will.”

The lone wolf goes to sleep
Each and every night,
Waiting, just waiting
For the next day
When the pack will accept him,
Count him as one of their own.
Mar 2014 · 470
no, No, NO
Dev A Mar 2014
Sleep, sleep, sleep
Too much, not enough;
Not reaching a balance,
What is wrong?
Where has the time gone?
Lack of focus,
Lack of I don't know what.
Nothing is definite,
Nothing is permanent,
Nothing makes sense.

Help, help, help
I don't know what's wrong,
My eyes are closing.
All I want is to crawl into bed
And curl up into a ball,
Leaving this world behind
To find that place in my mind,
That place where all is locked inside
For none to find.

****, ****, ****
Nothing's been done.
These demons are attacking,
Fighting for control.
Who are you?
Who am I?
I've changed too much
To recognize who I am.
There's work to do
Papers piling up.

Pain, pain, pain
My mind is cracking,
Emotions are flowing
At unexpected moments
I don't know what's happening.
Thoughts are leaving before fully forming,
Leaving much confusion.
Not knowing is making me sick,
Unmotivated to do anything
Except lie here staring at a wall.
Mar 2014 · 579
What Am I Doing Here?
Dev A Mar 2014
"What am I doing here?"
That question runs through my brain;
Jumping, dancing, swirling.
Minute after minute,
Hour after hour,
Day after day,
All I hear
Is this one simple question,
"What am I doing here?"

Am I here for the education?
Am I here for the academics?
Am I here for my license?
Or am I here just because?

I think I'd be happier
In some far off land.
But here I am instead.

I think I'd be happier
In some other school.
But here I am instead.

I think I'd be happier
In much warmer climate.
But here I am instead.

Every waking moment,
My first thought is always,
"What am I doing here?"
This usually leads to,
"Why am I in America?"

Minute after minute,
Hour after hour,
Day after day;
It's always the same question,
"What am I doing here?"
Feb 2014 · 1.1k
Time Flies By
Dev A Feb 2014
Wake up
Wake up
Its time to go
You’ve said good-bye
Now let’s go.

Eight years of my life
Flashed before my eyes
(But really it was only four)
It was time to leave.

Two weeks spent travelling
A seemingly endless time
Upon return
There’s nowhere to go
No place to call home.

Let’s go
Let’s go
It’s time to leave,
You’ve packed your bags
Now let’s go.

A few weeks for exploration
Then it’s time to meet new people
School starts
And the months go by
I want to be home.

A year is up
So much has happened
I’ve made new friends
And it sort of feels like home
Without the memories.

Goodbye
Goodbye
You’ve made new friends
Now it’s time they leave
Now they go.

A new year has started
More friends to make
New countries to explore
Time flies by
Where is home?

The year is ended
Flights are booked
Home is in sight…
But at journeys end
It feels like a different world.

Hurry up
Hurry up
It’s time to make your second goodbyes
The tickets are ready
Now it’s time to go.

Without a thought
A new year starts
Old friend’s new friends
All together
Not tearing apart.

Another year passes
Where has the time gone?
It’s halfway through the year
Another goodbye
The end of the year; add three more.

Wait!
Wait!
It’s time for me to go
I’m not ready to say goodbye
Now it’s time to go.

The months drag on
As I make new friends
(There are no old)
The year is almost up
I’m longing for a home.

Summer is gone and school has started
New cities to adventure to
Sports in different countries.
Friends have changed
And some stayed the same.

Farewell for now
Farewell for now
It’s time to leave
But I’ll see you all
At summers end.

Friends and drama
Fights are breaking out
All I want
Is to disappear
And go home.

School ends without a change
(Fights and drama surround us all)
A new year starts
Things finally work out
But it’s not the same.

Come on
Come on
It’s time to leave
It’s our last trip
Now let’s go.

Our final year
Things are weird
The truth is pushed aside
Where no one can see it
The year goes on.

Graduation
Nobody wants to be the first
To say the unwanted words
That will bring an end
To the past four years.

Goodbye
Goodbye
It’s time to go our separate ways.
I’ll go here you’ll go there
Now it’s time to go.

9 years have flown by
Now I’ve left and I don’t know who I am
I’m meeting new people
And trying to find my way
Away from everything I knew.

All I know is
I’m American; but not really
I’m Malaysian; but not really
I’m a part of a different culture
Mixed between the two.

Here I am
Here I am
It’s time to embrace the new
I’m here now
Now it’s time to explore the new.
Feb 2014 · 714
A Life Lesson
Dev A Feb 2014
Speak up
And speak out.
Say what you mean
And mean what you say.
Don't be afraid
To let your voice ring out.
Be clear
For all to hear.
And never doubt
That what you have to say is
ALWAYS
Worth expressing
Feb 2014 · 672
Saying Good-bye: Part 5
Dev A Feb 2014
Good-bye
Good-bye
Good-bye…

How many more times
Must I say those two
Simple,
Sad,
Dreadful,
Words?

How many more times
Must I say those two
Heartbreaking,
Cheerless,
Mournful,
Words,
To the people
Who mean the most
To me?

I’ve said those two
Depressing,
Stressful,
Gloomy,
Words,
More times
Than I can count.

I don’t know
How many more times
I can say those two
Dismal,
Horrible,
Upsetting,
Words,
Before I fall apart
Into a million
Little,
Tiny,
Microscopic,
Pieces,
Left unfixable.
Impossible
To be put back together.

How many more times
Must I say those two
Tearful,
Heart-rending,
Wretched,
Words?

Good-bye
Good-bye
G­ood-bye…
I wrote this one after brother moved over seas a few days ago
Jan 2014 · 598
Dark and Alone
Dev A Jan 2014
I want to curl up
Into a tiny ball
Covered in blankets,
Surrounded by darkness.

The loneliness is creeping forth,
Slowly encompassing my life.
Each good-bye
Draws the emptiness forth;
Encouraging it to entwine with the loneliness.

The internal darkness
Climbs through me,
Effecting every part of my life;
Clawing its way to the surface.

The length between each hello
Grows and grows,
Eating at my insides,
Slowly and meticulously.

Each good-bye
Leaves cracks in my heart.
I don’t know
How much more I can endure.

My heart’s fissures
Are widening,
Becoming near impossible to close.
Darkness reaches up
Augmenting each rift.

Attaching to my soul,
The darkness,
The loneliness,
Encompasses me whole.
Nov 2013 · 1.5k
What Happened to Her?
Dev A Nov 2013
What happened to the girl,
The girl that hated me with everything she had
Only to realize that we had so much in common
And that it made no sense
As to why we hated each other?

What happened to the girl,
The girl that became my best friend
And told me that nothing would come between us
No matter what?

What happened to the girl,
The girl that was there when I was broken hearted
Who told me to stop shedding tears over him,
He wasn’t worth it;
There were other fish in the sea?

What happened to the girl,
The girl that made sure I didn’t get hurt playing sports
That I wasn’t pushing my limits,
Who was worried when I wore a knee brace?

What happened to the girl,
The girl that told me when I was being stupid,
When I was about to get hurt because I wasn’t thinking,
Who told me to express myself in other ways?

What happened to the girl,
The girl that was crazy and hyper with me,
Who danced around, had burping competitions with me,
That would come up with weird combinations of food to eat
Who stayed up late and shared secrets with me?

What happened to the girl,
The girl that wrote a poem to me on my first birthday apart from you,
Who gave me a soccer ball and popcorn as a present
Who said that the distance wouldn’t mean a single thing
And we’d always have each other,
Who was terrified to tell me that she was leaving because she didn’t know how to say it?

What happened to the girl,
The girl that was my best friend
Who was always there for me no matter what
That looked after me
And made sure I didn’t get hurt or do something stupid
Who made sure I was okay?

What happened to the girl,
The girl that was my best friend?
She got lost somewhere along the way
Somewhere into an abyss
An abyss that I couldn’t drag her out of.
I guess we’re back to the beginning;
Back to you hating me.
This time though,
I don’t hate you back.
Dev A Nov 2013
Cold,
Freezing.
It’s time to break out the scarves and jackets.
Gloves are on
And so is the heat.
It’s so cold out
It feels like winter
But it’s only the fall.
The wind is packing
The leaves are falling
I don’t think I’ll be warm for a while.
If I’m so cold now,
How will winter be?
Snow and ice
It already feels so.
The temperature is low
So very low!
The wind picks up
Adding to the cold
Adding its own “good morning”
Cold,
Freezing.
How is it only fall?
Oct 2013 · 3.6k
Homesick
Dev A Oct 2013
Warmth,
Sunshine,
Humidity,
Filling the days.
Monkeys here,
Snakes there,
Geckos everywhere,
Finding them throughout the day.
Homesickness pulls at my heart.
Birds tweeting,
****** of a foreign language,
Small things caught throughout the day
Reminding me of home.

Cold,
Clouds,
Wind,
Filling the days.
Raccoons here,
Seagulls there,
Buildings everywhere,
Spotting them throughout the day.
Homesickness pulls at my heart.
Foreign things,
So different from home
Making me long for the past.
Sep 2013 · 846
Sick
Dev A Sep 2013
Sick, that’s all I feel.
Sore throat,
Tired,
Joints not functioning.
Eyes glazed over
And slowly shutting.
Cold,
Cold is the only other feeling
That passes through my body.
Sore joints,
Sore throat
I can’t swallow
Or talk.
It hurts too much.
So tired.
Exhaustion running its course.
Weakened muscles;
Pain striking through them.
Back,
My back is in pain.
It needs to be stretched or cracked,
But nothing is helping.
Stiff,
My whole body is stiff and aching.
My nose is stuffed up
But it’s really my sinuses.
Sore,
Stiff,
Tired,
Exhausted,
Pain,
All running through my body.
Sick, that’s all I feel.
Sep 2013 · 542
Together and Apart
Dev A Sep 2013
When we're together
The world is right.
There's nobody to judge me;
Just my best friend
To laugh by my side.
But here and now
We're in new places;
Places we've never been
Places we never knew existed.
But the biggest change so far
Is that we've been separated,
It might not be that far
But its far enough.
Here and now
I don't have anyone to talk to
No one that can help me
To sort through this jungle of emotions;
No one who I can call a friend.
I miss the people I knew
I miss them even when they don't miss me.
Too bad we can't all be together.
Too bad we were separated from each other.
Why can't you be here with me
When I need you the most,
As I sit here lost and alone,
With no one to hold?
Sep 2013 · 576
Lost and Alone
Dev A Sep 2013
Lost and alone,
Darkness circling the edge
Attempting to creep past the sliver of light
Which is holding it back but slightly.
The light its pulsing,
Like the stars,
Brighter on some days
Barely visible on others.
The night, the darkness
Covers the light
Leaving a small isolated gully.
Nothing enters the space,
Nothing but more darkness
And the feeling of loneliness
Lost and alone,
I wish there were people here who knew me.
I wish someone would just go out of their way
And make me feel welcomed,
Maybe even accepted for once.
The darkness creeps forth
More and more each day.
But no one here can help,
They just skirt on by
Adding to the darkness
Like clouds covering the sky
Blocking the light
From shining through
Making the stars seem less illuminative.
Lost and alone,
I just want someone to talk to,
Someone to be friends with,
Someone to acknowledge that I'm here.
Sep 2013 · 1.1k
Home...
Dev A Sep 2013
Home...
What is home?
Is it the people you know?
Or is it the collection of objects you own?
How about the pets and family in life?

Home...
Where is home?
Is home where the heart is?
Or is home the place you live?
How about the place you spent most of your life?

Home...
I don't know what
Or even where
My home is
Here or there, depending on the day.

Home...
I miss the eternal summers.
I miss my friends.
I miss the cultural differences.
I miss Asia.

Home...
A place that's forever in your dreams and heart.
A place that fills that little missing piece.
A place to be yourself, even if you don't know it.
A place that continuously calls to you, no matter how far away.

Home...
I miss my home
But now,
Now I must make a new one.
Now I must long for my home, thousands of miles away.

Home...
I may not be Malaysian
But my home is Malaysia, not America.
But I must accept
That America is my new place of residence.

Home...
I want to go back
But I can't.
America is my new residence.
I need to embrace the change.

Home...
I may be American
But
I am Malaysian
At heart.
Jul 2013 · 3.0k
Best Friends?
Dev A Jul 2013
When we first met
We couldn’t stand to be around one another.

When we first met
Your boyfriend and I were best friends.
Making it hard to be around you both.

Finally we started talking
Realizing how much we had in common
And we became inseparable.

As the years flew by
Our friendship solidified.
But then the day came when you had to leave.
I was the last to find out
But only because it was impossible to say good-bye.

That first year we talked and talked and talked
Bust as the days passed,
The conversations died.

It’s been four years since you left,
But unlike then,
We never talk.

I tried to arrange a day to talk
But again and again
You blew me off.
Now here I am
1000 miles away
And you still won’t say
A single word.

I thought we were best friends…
Jun 2013 · 3.2k
I Finally Saw You Again
Dev A Jun 2013
It's been a year since you left,
Six months since you last visited,
(But I didn't see you then).
When you left,
I thought I'd never see you again.
But when you came to visit
I thought that that would be my last chance
But you barely even left the house.

When I heard you were finally coming back
I figured that you'd be lazy
And not want to leave you house.
But your brother dragged you out
And I finally saw you.

As I turned down the road
And saw you for the first time
All I could think was
"Oh God!  Not again!"
An infinite amount of emotions
Slammed into my heart
All at once

It was all I could do
Not to throw myself into your arms
And cry tears of joy.
We fell into our comfortable insults and jokes
Just as soon as we saw each other.
It felt like you had never left;
Like it was any other weekend.

The next few days we just hung out
Talking, joking, insulting one another.
It seemed like we were thrown into the past
When nothing had pulled us apart
Before either of us made the mistake
Of telling the truth.
Watching movies
And giving commentaries
While eating pizza and soda
As we lay of the bed.

I wish we could rewind time
Just so we can relive those amazing moments.
But looking back on the past few days
And all those years we were together
I realized
I really do love you.
Never before
(Or after)
Have I ever been so close to someone
(ANYONE!)
Never have I told somebody so many secrets
Never has someone known me so well
Never has someone been able to say
"Oh she would say this"
Or "Don't say that, it'll make her mad"
Never have I been able to be myself and not feel uncomfortable
Never except when I'm with you.

I wish we still lived in the same country.
I wish there weren't oceans separating us.
I wish that I had the courage to give you these poems.
I wish you were here to help me through this move.
I wish I was in Sweden with you
(Or you were here in America with me)
I wish
I wish
I wish.
Only wishes are left.

I wish I could tell you I love you
I wish you knew how much!
I wish you knew I never loved someone as much as I love you.
I wish I had the courage
The courage to send you all the poems
I've ever written about you
Because there are so many
With so many words
That you'll never hear.

I wish
I wish
I wish
Jun 2013 · 959
Even After All This Time
Dev A Jun 2013
Even after all this time
All it takes is one look. 
One look and I can be happy. 
One look and you know that I've been crying. 
One look and we have a whole conversation. 
Even after all this time
You still know. 
You know how I'm feeling
You know how I'll react
You'll know what I'll say. 
Even after all this time
I still love you. 
I love you smile. 
I love your personality. 
I love your comforting presence. 
Even after all this time
You're still the only one. 
The only one who knows me 
The only one who I've ever truly loved. 
The only one who knows when I'm lying. 
Even after 9 years of friendship and knowing each other
We're still friends. 
We still insult each other. 
We still care for one another. 
We still watch over the other. 
Even after all these years
We still have each other!
Jun 2013 · 2.1k
Saying Good-bye: Part 4
Dev A Jun 2013
Saying Goodbye Part IV
To AW:

9 years…
9 years is a long time to know someone.
9 long, amazing, wonderful, crazy years.
(Even if we were only friends for 7 of those)
What more is there to say?
You’ve ALWAYS been there.
You’ve ALWAYS been my best guy friend.
You listened when no one else would
Even when it was something stupid.
You took my slaps and punches
As my punching bag
And never forced me to stop.
(You’ve no idea how much this helped!)
When we grew apart
You were still there.
I didn’t get to say good-bye when you graduated.
But now I don’t want to.
I don’t know how.
Even after a year of being apart
We can still pick up where we ended.
What more can I say?
Please keep in touch!
Please, I beg of you!
I can’t lose a friend like you.
These past two days have reminded me of that.
Thanks for the memories:
Crazy
Stupid
Bad
Amazing
Wonderful
Weird
Fun
Messed up.
Honestly
I never wanted to hurt you
(Really! I just said those things as a joke! I don’t really want to throw/push you off a building and I don’t mean all those distressing  things I always say. It’s only to you because I love you and know you won’t take it seriously!)
I don’t want to say good-bye
I don’t want to leave so soon
But I have to go
I have to say good-bye.
Here it goes:
You’re my best guy friend
And I love you for who you are!
Please stay the same crazy, loving, ****** that you are!
I’ll miss you so much!
I don’t know when I’ll see you again.
But just know these few things:
How much I love you
(And our friendship)
That you’ve helped me
(Even when you didn’t know it)
That our love/hate relationship is why we’re such good friends
That we WILL see each other again.
Finally;
I’ll miss you like crazy!
Good-bye!!!
Jun 2013 · 668
Saying Good-bye: Part 3
Dev A Jun 2013
Saying Good-bye Part III
To NP:

5 years.
We’ve been through it ALL in 5 years.
Fights
Love
Craziness
Sugar highs
Inside jokes
Tears
Laughter.
EVERYTHING.
These years have been long
And absolutely fantabulous!!!
But it’s time to say good-bye
And I have no idea how.
How can I say those words after so long?
Promise me this
Before I say good-bye.
Just promise:
4 hours isn’t too far away.
We will see each other soon.
We won’t be too far apart.
And finally,
We will talk and stay in touch.
We’ve put this off for too long
But it’s finally time
As you walk out my door,
I love you
My best friend
My “sister”
The person who understands me.
I’ll miss you!
Good-bye!!!
(But only for a little while, right?)
Jun 2013 · 556
Saying Good-bye: Part 2
Dev A Jun 2013
Saying Good-bye Part II
To MS:

3 ½ years.
How is it possible to love someone this way in that amount of time?
You’re one of my best friends.
Through the fights,
Guy drama,
And everything else.
It’s time to say good-bye.
It’s not easy,
But here it goes.
I love you
3 ½ years is not enough!
Dancing in the rain
Staying up all night long
Just hanging out.
What more can I say?
Our replationship revolved around just a few things:
Laughter
Sugar
Girl talk
Books
Movies
And most importantly
Never giving up on one another!
I don’t know how I’ll get through
But it’s time to say good-bye
After all this time.
We’ve stalled and stalled
But now it’s time,
Time to say good-bye.
So here it goes:

I love you!
(You’ll always be my “twin sister”
And of course my “lover” and “wife”)
I’ll miss you more than you’ll ever know.
Good-bye!!!!
Jun 2013 · 563
Saying Good-bye: Part 1
Dev A Jun 2013
Saying Good-bye Part I
In ten years
I’ve said good-bye more times than I can count.
Only once have I had to say good-bye as I left,
But so many people have left my life.
I’ve learned that these good-byes NEVER get easier.
Only a few more hours left
But so much to say!
How can I say what I need to in these last few hours?
Is there any way we can repeat this last year of high school
But only so that we have more time together?
Nine years in Malaysia has changed me
All thanks to the people I’ve met here.
But to say my last good-byes
Is harder than I ever thought!

I don’t think I want to say good-bye!
After 2-3 hours I finally have all 4 of these finished. Many tears were shed as I wrote these for my 3 best friends, MS, NP, and AW
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