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Dev A Dec 2016
Don’t tell me you’re open minded
When you squeeze your eyes shut
At the mere idea that you *might be wrong.
888 · Dec 2015
Left Behind
Dev A Dec 2015
I miss you
Do you miss me?

We used to be so close
We were best friends
Talking, texting, being together all the time.

But I realized a harsh reality.
I was the only one to make an effort.

You've moved forward with your life
Living in a new place
Making new friends

While I'm miles away
Wondering how things changed from one second to the next
Trying to figure out why I'm not good enough.

We used to share everything
All our secrets and our dreams
All our fears and our nightmares

But somewhere down the road
You ran ahead and left me here behind.

You left me here behind.
Now I'm alone
Trying to move forward
With an emptiness where you lived.
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.
860 · Jan 2015
A Look in the Mirror
Dev A Jan 2015
Taking a look in the mirror
I hate what I see.
The girl staring back at me
Isn't truly me.

Closing my eyes
I see another girl
This girl staring back at me
Is different than the one in the mirror.

This girl in my mind
Is who I am.
This girl is full of confidence
And loves who she is.

I open my eyes
And take a look in the mirror.
The girl from my mind
Is staring back at me.

Taking a look in the mirror
Loving what I see.
The girl staring back at me
Is truly me.
850 · Apr 2013
I said good-bye
Dev A Apr 2013
I finally said good-bye
I told him last night
And i know that he was upset.
I told him to call me sometime,
But somehow I know he won't;
It’s just the way he is.

This morning I told my friend,
She said she was proud!
How could she be so happy?
That I said good-bye to him,
When I feel like dying on the inside?

I almost gave up last night
As I explained what was wrong
I almost gave in to his begging and pleading
But I just can't do it anymore
I had to say good-bye.

She asked if I was okay.
How can I be okay if I told him good-bye?
How can I be okay if I gave him an ultimatum that I knew he wouldn’t stick to?
I’m not okay
But I have to pretend that I am
Just to get by these last few weeks in this country.

2 days of school,
2 weeks of exams,
3 weeks before leaving this country forever
Not to come back
Leaving him forever unsure when I’ll see him again.
Why am I losing these last few weeks with him?
Why did I say good-bye now?

I didn't truly want to say farewell
But she made me.
She hates him
Even though she's never met him.

I finally said good-bye to him
And said she was proud of me
And asked if I was okay.
But how can she be proud?
How can I be okay?
When he's still on my mind?!?
846 · Sep 2013
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.
835 · Jun 2013
Moving
Dev A Jun 2013
Clothes strewn across the floor
Boxes lining the walls.
There's an echo in the living room
That wasn't there before.
The walls have been painted white
And the carpets have all been rolled up.
The feeling of home has evaporated,
Leaving behind the feeling of eternal rush
Thinking that there isn't enough hours in enough days
To finish getting everything in their boxes.
Piles of books and junk fill the room
Blocking paths to and fro.
Empty walls reminders that it's time to leave.
Dust swirling up in the air,
A constant warning that time is flying by.

Finally the emotions sink in:
This is the final week in a foreign country
That has been home for the past nine years.
It's time to return to a birth country
That was only a vacation home
That has long faded from memory.
Knowing that good-byes are only days away
Even hours
Pulls at the heart, unleashing the tears.
A sinking feeling sets in;
This is the last time,
For many years,
That travelling Asia will ever be so easy.
The last time this country will contain "home"
But not the last time it will call to the heart.
It will call and call but there will only be yearning
And longing but not action.
Who knows when this country will get its way?
Maybe a couple of years
Or maybe never
But the thought of leaving
Is just too hard to deal with.
With only days left
And the packers on the way,
The good-byes are looming.

I don't want to say good-bye again.
I don't want to leave my home.
I don't want to pack up my room.
I don't want to get rid of half my stuff.
I don't want to stop traveling Asia.
I don't want to lose my friends.
I don't want to go to college in America.
I don't want to miss out on the amazing foods here.
I don't want to decide what to take and what to leave.
I don't want to sell my books.
I don't want to acknowledge that I'll never see some of these people again.
I don't want to move another time.

With three days left
I have to finish packing.
But the tears keep threatening to burst free.
How do I say good-bye?
How can I leave my home?
Moving can be such a pain.
831 · Feb 2021
Checklist
Dev A Feb 2021
I refuse to be a checklist:

A ✔ for those three little words
A ◻ for flowers
A ✖ for a gift
A 〰 for my time

I refuse to be a checklist
When my emotions are at stake

I refuse to allow you to downgrade me
To a piece of paper
To be written off
As nothing more than a 'to-do list'.

A scrap of paper
To be thrown away
Once you've ticked off each box

I refuse to be a checklist:

A ✔ for those three little words
A ◻ for flowers
A ✖ for a gift
A 〰 for my time
821 · Jan 2016
Outside versus Inside
Dev A Jan 2016
The outside shows a girl
Who wants to be here
And join in the world's wonders.

On the inside is a girl
A girl who wishes and dreams
Everywhere she goes.

The outside shows a girl
A girl who smiles and laughs
Everywhere she goes.

On the inside is a girl
Who cries and dies a little more
As each and everyday passes.
799 · Jun 2014
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.
Dev A Dec 2012
Thoughts swirling, jumping, dancing
Through my mind
All I wanted was to sleep.

Its 3 am yet I can’t sleep.
School, friends, family
These thoughts are swirling, jumping, dancing
All through my mind.

Stories, poems, music
A distraction here or there
There’s too many thoughts swirling, jumping, dancing
All across my mind.
I just wanted to finally get some sleep.
760 · Mar 2013
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Dev A Mar 2013
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I took you for granted
Always thinking you'd be there
I ran to you for help
For someone to talk to
For someone to listen
For someone I thought cared. 

I took you for granted
Always thinking you'd be there
I never thought of the day that you'd graduate and leave me behind. 
I knew I'd miss you
But I never realized why. 
I thought it was simply because you were my best friend. 

I took you for granted
Always thinking you'd be there
I miss you more than ever
Now that I know I won't see you again
That you won't be there for me
That I don't have someone to talk to. 

I took you for granted
Always thinking you'd be there
But I never thought of you leaving
I never thought we'd stop talking
I never thought we'd stop being friends
I never really thought. 

I took you for granted
Always thinking you'd be there
But I never looked past that day
That week
That year. 
I never paid attention. 

I took you for granted
Always thinking you'd be there
I was wrong
I took you for granted
And never thought about the end of school
I took you for granted. 
Always thinking you'd be there.
745 · May 2012
Masquerading Your Façade
Dev A May 2012
Everyone has a façade
A mask to hide from the world.
From their friends, parents, partners, teachers.

Hiding to fit in.
Changing your façade
To get through the day.

Hiding to get away.
Putting on a mask
To show that you’re not scared.

Hiding from the truth.
Masquerading a lie
To prove that everything is alright.

Masquerading, hiding, masking
All the feelings
Just to ‘fit in’
Instead of being real.
Instead of being the real person
That you truly are.
745 · May 2018
The Woman (Mother's Day)
Dev A May 2018
To the woman who is my best friend
Who has always had my back
Even when we don’t get along;

To the woman who always knows what I need
Who is always by my side
Through the good times and the bad;

To the woman who will never let me down
Who fights for me
Because what’s best for me is what’s best for her;

To the woman who shows me how to live right
Who showed me what the world has to offer
And that all I have to do is make it mine;

To the woman who brought me into this world
Who taught me right from wrong
Always having more to show the world;

To the woman who is my mother
Who personifies all that comes with that word
Loving, caring, kind, beautiful, teacher, and everything else;

Happy Mother’s Day
I Love You and would never change what we’ve gone through
You’ve made me into who I am today
731 · Sep 2018
My First Love (Found Again)
Dev A Sep 2018
When I was a young girl
I fell in love for the first time.
It started out as a hate
But slowly grew into something more.

When I was a teenager
My love was the only thing there for me.
It was my solace
But was slowly turned against me.

When I was in my late teens
My love left me for the first time.
It was on again and off again
But then it completely disappeared.

When I was a young girl
I fell in love for the first time.
But it wasn’t with a person
It was with words.

When I was a teenager
My love was the only thing there for me.
My friends left and I was alone
But I always had my words.

When I was in my late teens
My love left me for the first time.
The depression got me
It stole my words from me.

A few days ago
I fell in love again.
My words found a way back to me
And the pages flew beneath my fingertips.

A few days ago
I fell in love again.
There was a light in the darkness
And it ripped its way forth
Reminding me of what we once had.

When I was a young girl
I fell in love for the first time.
A few days ago
I fell in love again.

It started out as a hate
But slowly grew into something more.
My words found a way back to me
And the pages flew beneath my fingertips.
720 · Jan 2013
I Knew I Couldn't Trust You
Dev A Jan 2013
You asked me to trust you
And you expected a reply
I saw it in your eye
But I hesitated.

Even after you asked questions
As I told you my tale,
In which I apparently failed
To explain

You called me to say
That you would always be there
But you ran as fast as a hare
And you lied.

You asked me to trust you
And you expected a reply
I saw it in your eye
But I hesitated.

I revealed that I couldn’t trust
Not when friend after friend
Brought an end
To every relationship.

You said you understood
You comforted me as the tears streamed down my face
But you ran as if in a race
And you never looked back.

You asked me to trust you
And you expected a reply
I saw it in your eye
But I hesitated.

I wanted to trust you
You said you could comprehend
Even after end and end
You said you would be there.

But now here I am
Lost and alone
Searching for a bone
Trying to understand how it happened again.

You asked me to trust you
And you expected a reply
I saw it in your eye
But I hesitated.

You asked me to trust you
I guess I was right
But thanks for the insight
Now I know where I went wrong.

You asked me to trust you
And you expected a reply
I saw it in your eye
But I hesitated.
in response to my other poem "Trust"
718 · Jan 2015
Those Three Words
Dev A Jan 2015
I'm afraid to speak
Those three simple, short words
That will tell you how I feel.

I'm afraid to think
Those three small, insignificant significant words
That will acknowledge my true feelings.

I'm afraid for what they will mean.
They will make me vulnerable, susceptible to your choice
Your feelings unknown to me.

I'm afraid that you will not repeat
Those three affectionate, tender words
That speak of how much you care.

All I want
Is to hear you say
*I love you
717 · Apr 2016
Dear You
Dev A Apr 2016
There will be days when everything goes wrong
There will be days when you cry yourself to sleep
There will be days when you just want to end it all
There will be days when you wish you didn't exist;
When you wish your father or mother or sibling didn't exist
There will be days when you question how you can keep moving on.

But on those days, I want you to remember:
You've survived this long
Why give up when you have made it this far in life?
You may not have lived each day but you have survived
Survive just another day, so that you may live many more.
714 · Feb 2014
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
Dev A May 2013
Your mother was over here again.
Asking about me and you.
But the funny thing is,
She never knew about us;
Not that we were together,
Not that we broke up,
Not our history.

She was asking if I saw you.
If we were at the sam party.
Never knowing
What passed between us.
It wasn't the first time.
She's asked about us before,
Wanting to know if we were friends.

I sometimes wonder
Should I tell her?
But then I think about us
And all that happend
And I think, Better not.
Your mother was over here again
Asking about me and you.
I didn't know what to say.
698 · Mar 2013
You Always Knew
Dev A Mar 2013
You always knew when I wasn't okay
You could always tell with just one look
Then you'd sit down with me
And just listen no matter how long it took.

You were the only one
That would say, "Tell me the truth"
No one else has ever been able to see through this facade

Now that you're gone
I feel just as lost and alone
But even more because nobody's been able to see me
As you always could. 

You always knew
And found a way to cheer me up
Even though we grew apart
And had different friends. 

You always knew
And could make my day with just one hug
Just one smile
Just one small conversation. 

These people I call friends
Have yet to figure it out. 
I keep missing you
While waiting for someone els to say, "Tell me the truth"

You always knew
You always knew.
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?
688 · Nov 2023
Thinking about You
Dev A Nov 2023
I was thinking about you today


While I was shopping
I saw something and thought of you
And for a moment
I forgot…

I saw your face
In my head
Picturing you opening your gift
And for a moment
I forgot…

I felt you there with me
Knowing you’d be laughing
And for a moment
I forgot…

I forgot you weren’t there
That I’ll never see your face
Or hear your voice
And for a moment
I forgot…

But then the pain crashed in
And my heart broke again
That I’ll never see you again
Because your gone
And for a moment
You were here
My grandfather passed a few months ago and while shopping I saw the perfect gift and for a moment I felt him there beside me
687 · Nov 2015
Depression/Anxiety
Dev A Nov 2015
What you don't seem to understand
Is that healing is a process.

Depression doesn't go away in a night
Not even a month or two months.
Yeah, I may be feeling better on some days
But I'm not all the way there.

There is a process
Which I haven't finished yet.

I've come to realize
Most of my problems originated with you.
I'm trying to get better but you are still getting in the way.

Your nagging, your constant pressure
Is spiking the anxiety
Which is causing a downward spiral back into my abyss.

But you know what the worst part is?
You don't even notice.
You don't even listen when I tell you.
You don't even try to understand.
Depression and anxiety are both major illnesses. Don't push or pressure those you love. Try to understand and help and let them tell you when they're ready to move forward. There is no timeline, each person moves forward in their own time and their own way.
686 · Mar 2013
I Need You
Dev A Mar 2013
I need you
I need my best friend
Just for one minute
Can’t you stand by my side?

I have been there for you
Day in and day out
But not for a second
Have you stood by my side.

I need you
I need my best friend
Just for one minute
Can't you stand by my side?

Through thick and thin
I have always taken your side
But not in a while
Have you listened to me.

I need you
I need my best friend
Just for a minute
Can't you stand by my side?

I miss you
I miss everything that we were.
Laughing till 3 in the morning
Always there when we need the other.

I need you
I need my best friend
Just for a minute
Can't you stand by my side?
685 · Jun 2014
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!
673 · Mar 2012
Death, War, Execution
Dev A Mar 2012
Death, war, execution.
Useless actions
Used to prove a point:
Killing people is bad.

Death, war, execution.
How does this show that killing others is wrong?
Instead it encourages:
Glory, pride, heroism.

Death, war, execution.
These are supposed to help fight crime?
Well here’s a secret, they only bring more:
More death, more war, more execution.

Death, war, execution.
They will only bring more
Until we face the truth:
They make things worse, never better.
Dev A May 2012
I thought I was over you
I thought I could be near you
Without wanting to be near you.

But then I realized:
It’s been so long
That I had forgotten who you really were.

When you’re around
My heart beats faster
And I wish that you would see me for me
And not the crazy girl that you met all those years ago.

When you’re around
Everything slows down
And I wish that you could see me for me
Not the broken hearted girl that you helped to find her way again.

When you’re around
All I do is wish.
And yet, I’ve lost that courage that I had
To tell you the same truth that tore us apart
Once when you told me, and once when I told you.

I thought that all those feelings were gone.
I thought that I could finally move on.
But it’s been so long,
I guess I’ve forgotten
Who you really are to me.

Please don’t leave,
Please don’t pretend,
Please stay by my side,
And be the friend that you used to be
And then I can finally be happy
Even if you don’t love me.
672 · Feb 2014
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
669 · Apr 2015
Forget, forget, forget
Dev A Apr 2015
All I want
Is to forget about you.
Forget
Forget
Forget
You ever existed
That you ever came into my life.
Forget
Forget
Forget
You meant something to me
That I cared about what you thought
Forget
Forget
Forget
668 · Jun 2013
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?)
667 · Nov 2017
What If...? (Unwanted)
Dev A Nov 2017
What if I told you I was never wanted?
What would you say?
You'd say "of course I was,
We all love you"

But that's not what I asked.
Being wanted and being loved;
You'd think they'd go hand-in-hand,
But a vast abyss, an eternal ocean separates them.
You can be loved and unwanted
Or wanted but unloved.

What if I told you I never felt wanted?
Maybe I wanted to feel more loved, too;
But that would never happen.

What if I told you the boys never wanted me?
They never wanted to play;
They sent me away.
I was too girly,
Never tough enough,
I played by the rules,
I was too fragile,
Never strong enough;
I was too weak.

What if I told you the girls never wanted me?
They never wanted to play;
They sent me away.
I was too tomboyish,
Never dressed the right way,
I liked sports more than fashion,
I acted more like the boys,
Never wanted to shop or gossip;
I was too tough.

What if I told you the older kids never wanted me?
They never wanted to play;
They sent me away.
I was too childish,
Never mature enough,
I talked to much,
I was too excitable,
Never acting the right way;
I was too young.

What if I told you the adults never wanted me?
They never wanted to play;
They sent me away.
I was too innocent,
Never doing as I was told,
I butted in when I wasn't wanted,
I was too demanding,
Never acted my age;
I was too naive.

What if I told you that you were wrong all along?
You never wanted to play;
You sent me away.
I was too good,
Never breaking the rules,
I tried to do what was expected of me,
I didn't need reprimanding,
Never knowing what was wrong with me;
I was too quiet.

What if I told you I never felt wanted?
Would you still say I was loved?
I wanted more but never knew of what.
I was too different from the rest,
Never acted my age,
I tried to be more;
More mature,
More understanding,
More...
Just more.

What if I told you I never felt wanted?
I tried to fit in,
To be like the others,
The ones I called friends.
But try as I might,
I wasn't invited out,
I found out about the parties days later,
I was the afterthought when everyone else was busy.

How could I feel wanted?
My friends,
My brother,
My cousins,
They never wanted to play;
They sent me away.
Always alone,
Always left behind,
Never feeling wanted.
664 · Jan 2012
who are we now?
Dev A Jan 2012
we were 10,
all of us laughing
crying,
cheering,
all of us as one.

we fought,
broken in two parts,
why was it always the same two parts?
it was always me and you against her and whoever else!
why did we let this happen?

we were 10,
all of us fighting,
broken,
saddened,
all of us as two parts.

one had left at the beginning of that year
but i didn't say good-bye
me and you, we left her so we could hang
so we didn't say good-bye

that year
you and her left me for some others
you left me with those we were always against!
how did this happen?
all of a sudden
i didn't know where i belonged!

but before all that
our peace-keeper left
i guess that's how we all fell apart!

we were 10,
all of us crying,
remembering,
saying good-bye,
all of us as one.

at the end of the year,
three more left.
two of which were always against us
one who was just barely one of the 10
but one of the 10 all the same.

now where do i belong?
there are only 6
but the one we always fought with was gone.
so where were you?
we could have been friends again!
but then you left the next year.

we were 10
all of us sharing,
dancing,
singing,
all of us as one.

now there are only two of us
two who are still together.
only 7 of us talk
while the other 3 are not a part of us.
is this where i belong?
because you are no longer part of those who talk.

i have new friends now
but how do i share,
or laugh,
or cry,
or dance,
or sing,
or remember,
or say good-bye,
or cheer,
or even fight,
or even be sad,
without being reminded of you

you were always there
but then you left me for her
you left me by myself
how do i ever get over that?
how do i learn to forget?
how can i learn to trust again?

you came to visit
but we didn't speak.
i guess it's both our faults.
or is it?
once i forget you i can trust
but if i forget you, i can't remember
what happens when you trust too deep.
how do i fix this?
how do i get over this?

the only solution i see
is to never forget
and to never trust properly
but then nobody will trust me
i guess its time to move on
and be real to me
instead of real to the 10

we were 10,
all of us laughing,
dancing,
singing,
crying,
saying good-bye,
remembering,
fighting,
sharing,
cheering,
saddened,
bro­ken,
all of us as one
but now

now we are all 10
all of us our own

i shall remember the 10 as we were
but never shall i make the mistake
letting you manipulate me,
control me,
force me,
rule me,
or even blind me,

as this all leads to us
being pretend friends
and only when were apart
we finally see this.

now we are 10
all of us our own.....
662 · Dec 2011
My Mask
Dev A Dec 2011
I'm all alone,
Or so it seems.
You can’t see through this mask?
How can you not?

You laugh
When you should cry,
Or cheer me up,
Why can’t you see through this mask?
No, I'm not crying.

Why did you turn away,
When you knew the truth?
Yes, I'm happy.

Can’t you see I'm lying?
Why can’t you see through this mask?
I love you,
But you don’t love me.
I'm okay with it.

Wait!
Why are you walking away?
Why can’t you see through this mask?

I'm sad,
I'm tired,
I'm fine,
There’s nothing to worry about,
I can’t wait!

Why can’t you see through this mask?
Why can’t you see throu---never mind.

I can see
That you just don’t care.
That you don’t want to care.
That you are incapable of caring
For others.

I guess I’ll leave now.
And never come back.
It’s just easier this way.

Hello darkness.
Hello pain.
I'm you new best friend.

Good-bye world.
660 · May 2012
Masquerading Your Façade
Dev A May 2012
Everyone has a façade
A mask to hide from the world.
From their friends, parents, partners, teachers.

Hiding to fit in.
Changing your façade
To get through the day.

Hiding to get away.
Putting on a mask
To show that you’re not scared.

Hiding from the truth.
Masquerading a lie
To prove that everything is alright.

Masquerading, hiding, masking
All the feelings
Just to ‘fit in’
Instead of being real.
Instead of being the real person
That you truly are.
650 · Dec 2014
Failure
Dev A Dec 2014
How can you fail
At something that calls to you;
Calls to your core?

How can you fail
When you try your damnest?
When you give everything you have?

How can you fail
If you want something so much?
If you believe it to be your future?

How can you fail
When all you've given for a year and a half
Hasn't been enough?

How can I fail
If all I want is to succeed
And to have a future?
I flunked out of school this semester and I don't know how to move forward.  I gave my everything for these past three semester and yet I still flunked out.
646 · Aug 2015
Ocean Night Sky
Dev A Aug 2015
Looking out at the dark night
Seeing the stars all alight.

The sound of the waves
Crashing on shore, the sand they engrave

Crickets sing their song
All night long.

The darkness of the ocean
Has the stars shining as beacons.

The peaceful air
Erases all the cares.
644 · Jul 2012
Truth or Lies???
Dev A Jul 2012
If this is what the truth brings,
Then never shall I speak it again.
I hate you.
I don’t need you.
I don’t care that you walked away.
Alas,
The lie hurts as much as the truth,
Or even more,
So never shall I speak it again.
But then what shall I speak?
Riddles?
I do not like riddles,
The meaning is much too hard to find.
Then I shall speak the truth,
For the truth hurts,
But it is the truth.
And if you walk away
After I speak the truth,
Then you do not matter.
Now I'm being honest with myself.
You do not matter,
Even though I care.
Why do I care?
When you do not matter?
Now I'm dissuaded to use the truth,
But it is best.
For now I can tell
Who cares,
And who does not,
And who shall never.
So good-bye to those
Who do not and shall not ever care.
624 · Feb 2013
All I Ever Wanted
Dev A Feb 2013
All I ever wanted
Was for you to love me.
Instead you criticize everything I do
You tell me you don’t trust me.
All I ever wanted
Was for you to stop yelling
Just for five minutes.
Now I’m locked in my room hiding from you.
All I ever wanted
Was for us to be close.
A mother that I could talk to.
Instead here I am wishing for five minutes of peace.
All I ever wanted
Was for us to be able to share experiences
But here I am counting the seconds until I can go to college and leave you.
Even though you hate me choices.
All I ever wanted
Was for you to listen to me
Instead I’m talking to my teddy bear
Crying myself to sleep.
All I ever wanted
Is now
Just a crushed dream.
622 · Mar 2015
My Abyss
Dev A Mar 2015
I've slipped back into my abyss;
Everywhere I look, I see darkness.

Looking out at the world
I find it hard to see the beauty and color as I used to.

My abyss has dragged me back into its depths
Hooking its claws into me; not wanting to let go.

The cost of crawling back into the light
Will be higher than it was before.

I've slipped back into my abyss
Everywhere I look, I see darkness.
606 · Apr 2013
Why, After So Long?
Dev A Apr 2013
Why do I keep checking my phone
Hoping and hoping that there'll be a message from you?
Or that you might just call?
Why is that glimmer of hope still lurking in the shadows?
I want you gone;
Out of my life,
Out of my mind,
Out of my thoughts,
Out of my dreams.
But still hope is lurking
Even when we haven't talked for weeks.
Even after I decided I didn't want to care anymore.
Honestly I don't want to care anymore.
Not when you never did,
Not after you used me,
Not after everything that passed between us.
I just want to forget it all;
Forget that it happened,
Forget that we ever met,
Forget that I fell in love with you.
I want this hope to leave
Never to come back.
But it's hiding in the shadows;
Just like in Pandora's box
Hope is the last to go.
Why do I keep checking my phone
Hoping and hoping that there'll be a message from you?
604 · Dec 2014
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.
601 · Jan 2012
Weekend Nights
Dev A Jan 2012
You go out and get drunk every weekend.
You go and ruin your life,
And then ask me to fix it.

I stay home and write every weekend,
While trying to figure out
How to fix your problems.

You go out
And then tell me about what happened,
When I really don’t care.

I stay home
And listen to music and watch movies
Which is what I really want to do.

You go out
And forget that we were ever friends,
At the same time you ‘need’ me.

I stay home
And do my homework
And then you copy it because you were drunk all weekend.

How do I tell you?
That I want to be friends,
But not if you keep ruining my life as well as yours.

I want my own life.
I want it to go back to the way it was
The way we laughed,
Stayed up late talking,
Dancing in the rain.

But instead
You’re coming over to crash
Because your parents don’t know that you were out
They don’t know that you were drunk.

Why are you dragging me into it?
I don’t want to be a part of this
I don’t have the time
I have my own life to worry about
But it mostly consists of taking care of you.

How did this happen?
Why am I in this position?
I want to be friends
But not if it means me lying to your parents
Not if it means I don’t have a life.

I don’t know how to help you.
I don’t know what to do.
599 · Mar 2012
small differences
Dev A Mar 2012
someday, somewhere, someone

possible, probable, potential

future, fate, forks in the road.

different paths for different people at different times
598 · Jan 2014
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.
595 · Jan 2012
fallen
Dev A Jan 2012
so high
so far.
it's a long way to go.

these broken wings
they won't last long
i'm already starting to fall.

after all that i've been through
just to stay strong
it's too much to lose

and yet i'm falling
fast and far.
there's nothing left to hold me up.

these broken wings
have fallen apart
now i'm falling
falling
ever so fast
ever so far.
592 · Aug 2014
A Curious Infatuation
Dev A Aug 2014
The world seems a much better place
With you here
583 · May 2018
Demons of Night
Dev A May 2018
In the darkness of night
I wonder if it’s all worth it.
The thoughts pounding in my head
Am I worth it?
Wouldn’t it be better if I was gone?
I’ll never amount to anything

In the darkness of night
I wonder why I’m still here.
Nothing to look forward to
Where’s the motivation to keep going?
What is there to live for?
I have nothing keeping me here

In the darkness of night
I wonder if anyone would care.
Friendless
Never making lasting impressions
When has anyone put me first?
No one listens to what I have to say

In the darkness of night
I wonder if it’s the oppressing stillness.
Or are the demons whispering in my ear?
Some say it’s just a chemical imbalance
But in the silence, they come from inside
Whispers of never being enough
579 · Jan 2012
All I Ever Hear
Dev A Jan 2012
"Opinions,
Criticism,
Words of Wisdom"
That's all I ever hear from you.

"Wells, hmms,
I thinks, well maybe you shoulds"
Constantly running through my ears.
That's all I ever hear from you.

"It's okay, this one isn't good.
Delete this one!  Well delete them all, actually."
Can't you keep your thoughts to yourself?
That's all I ever hear from you.

For once,
I'd like to hear a congratulations!
Is that too much to ask for?
That's all I ever want to hear from you.

Haven't you ever head the word "praise"?
It means telling me, for once,
I've done well.
That's all I ever want to hear from you.

Is any of this
Too much to ask for?
'Cause I'm tired,
Tired of all this criticism.
579 · Mar 2014
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?"
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