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Dev A Apr 2012
looking forward
looking back
looking towards the future
its a cruel circle.

moving left
moving right
moving towards the front
its a cruel cycle.

going up
going down
going towards something in the middle
its a cruel rotation.

looking, moving, going,
just trying to get somewhere
to do something
its a cruel world
where we can't find the relevance
between the old and the new
between the good and the bad
between the past and the present.

once we see relevance
we can see our true mistakes,
the mistakes of the past generations
and the cure for the future
the relevance between two different lifetimes
all in one world.
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.
Dev A Dec 2011
To you who is always there,
To you who will hopefully be there.
From anything, to everything,
You are my best friend.
You know what this is about,
You know what this means.
School’s almost over,
We’re almost done.
I hope we’ll never forget
All those times:
Laughing.
Smiling.
Crying.
Fighting.
Gossiping.
These times have shaped us.

To me you are the greatest gift.
Never forget,
That you are my best
And only friend.
Dev A May 2016
This one's for my best friend
Who cared for me when I was tiny;
When I was small, big, and grown.
The one who was there
When I was sick
And when I hurt.
The one who will be there,
No matter what.

This one's for my best friend.
The one who has my back
Through thick and thin.
The one who has been there
From the very start
And will always be there
Till the very end.

This one's for my best friend.
The one who loves me unconditionally,
Even when I'm a pain in the ****!
And even when I threw up on her shirt!
The one who sat there and held me as I cried,
Over the scratches and broken bones
And through the broken hearts.
The one who will love me
Till the end of time.

This one's for my best friend.
The one I come home to
No matter how far I strayed.
The one who taught me
By being an amazing role model.
The one who will be there
Forever and always.

This one's for my best friend.
This one's for my mother.
Happy Mother's Day!
Dev A Jan 2015
As I sit here thinking of you,
My darling Cinta, my sweet puppy,
All I can think of is how it has all gone askew
Of how I’ve been such a dummy.

I spent day after day
Thinking of ways to let you know
But I couldn’t think of the words to say
I didn’t think of the emotions you would undergo.

I’m so sorry, ever so sorry
For how this has all turned out!
Don’t let in the worry
And I beg you not to pout!

My sweet, darling, Cinta,
To me you are a puppy
Coloring my heart magenta
Playful and funny.

To the rest of the world
You may just be another man, another guy
Having been hurled
Through life and into the sky.

But not to me, never to me
You mean the world to me!
So I send you this plea,
I don’t want you to be angry!

If I could turn back the clocks of time
And have another chance to do this over
I’d make it clear I still want you to be mine
So it wouldn’t turn for the worse in a blur.

I mean every word I write
As I beg your forgiveness
Through the day and the night
Sleepless and tearless.

I’ve cried myself dry
Thinking of your anger
As I try to nullify
Your ill temper.

I don’t want this to end
Not here, not now.
You’re more than just a friend
So to you I make this vow.

I don’t ever want to hurt you
Never again, not on purpose.
We’ll make it through
This ugly abyss!
In Malay, "Cinta" means love, it is a term of endearment I use for my boyfriend as is "puppy" in the case of this poem.
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.
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.
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.
Dev A Aug 2016
The winds whip through,
Blowing her hair into his waters.

His arms stretch forth,
Pushed by the waves, landing at her feet.

In between her hands of sand
His own hands of water lay.

A lost love, intangible;
Always in sight, but never attainable.

She disappears as he creeps closer,
Filling him with her love.

His love disappears as he recedes,
Leaving her with remnants of his currents.

Her empty shells
Reach towards his depths.

A lost love, intangible;
Always in sight, but never attainable.
Dev A Sep 2012
Every time I see you
It’s like a spark lights up in my eyes.
When you look at me,
My heart skips a beat.

When I see your name on my phone
A smile consumes my face.
When your voice reaches my ears,
My heart melts a little inside.

A touch from you
Is like a million little zaps running down my arm.
When you’re gone
I feel lost and alone.

I could stare at you for hours
And never, ever get bored.
Baby, please don’t leave me.
I need you to stay here with me

Every second that you’re gone,
I replay your words in my head.
Just hold me tight
And never let me go, baby.
Dev A Feb 2012
Nighttime slowly crawls across the sky,
encircling this lonely ravine.
Hiding from the dark shadows.
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.
Dev A Jan 2012
Wake up
Go to school
Play sports
Do homework
Eat dinner
More homework
Go to sleep.

Everyday the same thing
Why is it always the same?
It's so
Normal.
But normal is not who I am.

Growing up 9402 miles from where I was born.
Traveling the world.
My best friend is Pakistani.
And yet
Everyday,
The same thing.

School
Sports
Homework
Dinner
Ever so normal
And yet
Not so normal.

Monkeys hanging from trees
Snakes on the field
Lizards on the walls
More monkeys in the pool.
So normal
And yet...

Is there such thing as normal?
Or is normal different
For each individual?
But then there is no normal.
And yet it's the same
For students around the world

Wake up
Go to school
After school activities
Do homework
Eat dinner
More homework
Sleep.

So normal
And yet
So different for each
And every person.
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.
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.
Dev A Feb 2015
Don't think for a second
That just because you're
Kind
Sweet
Thoughtful
That I'll open up to you quickly.

My heart has been sealed
Protected by
Locks
Chains
Fortresses
Layers upon layers.

Whether you want to be friend or lover
You must understand
I prefer books to people;
They are less likely to let you down.
You'll have to gain my trust over and over again;
I've been hurt too many times.
If I let you in, take what I give you;
Not everyone gets past my walls.

Don't assume you know me
Just because I opened up
I have given all of me
To very few people.
Most only have a part or two.

As much as you may make me laugh
Or as much fun as we may have I'm still
Cautious
Wary
Tentative
About letting you get too close.

Just because I don't talk to you
Every second of every day, means I need
Time to myself
Peace and quiet
To sort my thoughts
As I recharge from spending time with people.
Dev A May 2015
Of all the things I miss about you,
Falling asleep,
Safe and secure in your arms,
Is what I miss most
Dev A Dec 2017
The days go by
My face stretched out in a smile
Cheeks hurting from the effort.

Sitting next to people
Talking about life’s daily struggles
Just another show.

Laughing as jokes are told
Saying hello as aquaintances pass
Trying to make it through the day.

The days go by
The same struggle of pretending to be okay
When it’s empty inside.

The greatest joy is when my dog kisses my face
Pushing through the pain of unreturned messages
Calling back memories of similar days from years ago.

When your best friend would rather talk to your mom
And another friend just hangs up ‘cause she doesn’t want to talk anymore
Or a friend who never responds even though he texted first.

It’s getting easier and easier to retreat into a fantasy world
Why should I try when the results are always the same
No matter what I change, it’s always the same.

I cling to the hope of a future
One where there are people who truly care
Where people truly believe in me.

It seems so far away
Almost unachievable
But I cling to that dream obsessively,

The chant repeats in my mind, day after day,
One day will come,
One day you will be free
!
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 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.
Dev A Aug 2016
When the thought of a simple call
To the bank,
Or the doctor,
Leaves you in tears.

When working up the courage to call
Your best friend you just texted,
Or the pizza place down the road,
Leaves you with acrobatic elephants in your stomach.

When getting up on time
To go to class,
Or your job interview,
Leaves you nauseous.

When you sit there ten minutes later thinking
Why does this happen every time?
Or why can't I be normal?
Leaves you feeling like a failure.

Just say "hello"
Nope, that'll leave you wanting to *****.
Smile to them
Nope, that'll leave you shaking and sweating.
Give a wave
Nope, that'll leave you on the floor rocking back and forth.

At the end of the day
When all you can think about
Is how you were so terrified you couldn't move,
Or that you just want it to end and go away,
But knowing that it'll just keep happening

When all they can say to you is:
Just do it already.
Why do you have to make things so difficult?
Get over it!
Can't you ever act normal?

As you learn to hate yourself just a bit more
Each and every day.
As you slowly fall back
Into a downward spiral of depression.
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!!
Dev A Jan 2012
these anchors on my feet
are all that are holding me
they are too heavy to move

each time i try
they slip out of my hands.
too heavy and too slippery.

these weights are holding me back
making me stay when all i want
is to spread my wings and fly.

but my feet are anchored.
my wings are tied together.
i'm stuck.

these steel ***** hold me here.
each time i try to leap forward
i'm pulled back and slammed back down.

how much longer must i be a prisoner
a prisoner of my own life?
how much longer must i be pulled back
and thrown back into the same cell
before i realize i must be patient?

i'm a prisoner in my own life
and yet i can't free myself!
my feet are held to this earth
by the titanium blocks
of a high schooler's reality
Dev A Sep 2018
She stands on the side of the lake
Watching the water caress the reflections on the surface
The glittering shine of the moon and stars
In the endless depths of water

She stands there thinking
I loved you with everything I had
I could have been by your side
I gave you all that I am


She stands with her head to the sky
With the water kissing her feet
As she asks the moon
Why wasn’t I enough?

She stands on the edge
As the winds play with her hair
Wondering and thinking of all that was
Waiting for an answer from the ethereal goddess above
Dev A Jan 2012
Feel the wrath
From the devil.
Feel the fire
From hell.
Feel the burning
From inside you.
This is what it feels
To leave those you love.
This is what it feels like
To no longer care about those who thought you did.
Feel the fire in your veins.
Feel the heat in your lungs.
This is your guilt.
This is your revenge.
This is what you brought
Upon yourself.
Don’t bother me again,
For I no longer care for you.
So leave me now,
And go your own way.
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
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!!!!
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?)
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!!!
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
Dev A Jan 2012
the water crashes over the rocks.
the sound is a sweet lullaby to my ears.
just like candy to the mouth.

the white caps
remind me of the clouds in the sky.
a sweet dream forever in my memory.

the mist licks at my face
as i stand by the rail overlooking the water.
the feeling of water and wind is like coming home.

the sweet taste of salt
brings back a childhood of days and years
swimming and lazing at the beach.

ahhh
the sweet ocean.
a calm peace descends upon me.
Dev A Feb 2017
I’m tired of being second best.
I’m tired of being the one you call at midnight
Wanting to rant and rave about life
And all your ******* ****!

What happened to calling up friends just to say “hey”?
What happened to calling up someone just to tell them you miss them?
What happened to all the good times?
What happened to make me your diary?

I’m tired of being needed only when something goes wrong.
I’m tired of hearing about all your problems!
I’m so ******* tired of texts and calls without so much as a “hi”
I’m tired of you complaining and never taking my advice.

When you can take me seriously
As a friend and a confidante;
When you can take my advice
Rather than coming back with the same complaints again and again;
When you can treat me as a person
And not an emotional punching bag;
Then I might consider letting you back in.

I don’t want to be second best anymore
I don’t want to come after all your issues
But I can’t change the fact that that’s the way you see me.

I’m done with trying to fix things for you
I’m done trying to help you
If you can’t fix yourself and your own problems
Then there’s nothing left for me to say.

When you keep coming back wanting new advice for the same thing
Over and over, there’s nothing I else I can do.
I’ve given you all I have
But you throw it back in my face
So here’s to the end
The end of me being second best to all your problems.
Dev A Oct 2018
In the land of shadows,
The demons hunt,
Stalking their prey with uncanny silence
And unerring accuracy.

Slipping through the night,
Wicked laughter
And an unnatural stillness,
Left in their wake.

Haunting the darkness,
The demons lurk,
Waiting in the perverted quiet,
For just…


The right…


Moment…


To…


POUNCE!
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.
Dev A Mar 2012
someday, somewhere, someone

possible, probable, potential

future, fate, forks in the road.

different paths for different people at different times
Dev A Jan 2012
We would **** for the things we don’t have
Even if it meant hurting ourselves
And yet
We hate many of the things
That we already have.

Killing for thinness
Even if it means starving ourselves
Just to satisfy society.
But what does it mean
In the grand scheme of things?
Nothing, nothing at all.

Society burns us like the devil
Weighs and holds us down as an anchor.
All the things we do
Just to satisfy society.
But why?

It means absolutely nothing.
Nothing to ourselves.
And only concerns those closest to us.
We only do it for one reason alone,
To satisfy society.

But in reality
What does society matter
Besides trying to ruin the lives of others.
Shouldn’t being happy with ourselves be enough
Or must we pacify those we don’t
Nor will we ever know.

Society burns like the devil
And weighs us down like an anchor
And yet not a single person
Believes in their own self.
Dev A Jan 2012
It's so high,
It's so far.
I've always wanted to do this
But now that I'm here,
What would they say?
What do I care?
Actually,
What do they care?
I might as well go,
Because if I don't
There won't be another chance.
So here I go,
Jumping off this cliff
Into the waters below
Into the unknown.
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.
Dev A Mar 2018
A midnight flower dances in the moonlight;

An owl soars through starlit clouds;

Glistening dewdrops sparkle in the shadows;

Crickets chirp amongst the stillness;

The wind howls through the darkness;

Crinkle of paper as the insomniac turns the pages;

The only sounds which stir in the night.
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!
Dev A Jun 2012
Excuses
Excuses
That’s all you ever give.

I guess it should be expected
As that’s all you ever do.
You say you’ll do it
Then make an excuse.

Thanks for the help.
Thanks for everything,
Thanks for nothing!
Dev A Dec 2017
An eternal abyss beneath your feet
It’s maw opening wider and wider
As you grow smaller and smaller
While piece by piece
You grow smaller and smaller
As you die inside
Little by little
Dev A Feb 2012
you were the nicest guy
i ever talked to.
i wish we had the chance
to meet.

you were the funniest guy
who made me laugh
i wish we had the chance
to talk face to face.

you were the weirdest guy
who made me feel normal
i wish we had the chance
to settle these oddly funny disputes.

i never got to actually meet you
i never saw your face.
but you were my best friend's
best friend.

when i heard you were sick
i knew we would never meet
face to face.  

but all those conversations
were enough
to last a life time.

i felt that i knew you
i felt that we would have been friends.
i wish we had the chance
to have been friends.

you were funny
you were weird
you were nice
all i wish
is that i had a chance to meet you.
alex-i wish i could have met you but you have left this life and now i guess we will just have to wait to meet in another life time.  thank you for all those long, weird, entertaining, funny conversations, they always made my day.
Dev A Dec 2011
You said yes,
You said yes!
Oh how happy I was
To hear that one simple word.
Oh, you said yes!

When I get there
We don't speak,
But all I think of,
Is how you said yes.

Now it is time
And we haven't even spoken.
You did say "yes"
Did you not?

Where are you now,
For you said yes.
Wait!
What did you say?

You said yes,
Now you say no.
Is this some kind of test?
Or are you just playing with my mind.

You said yes,
Oh how you said yes.
Now you say no.
Now you say....
Dev A Dec 2011
Open  your eyes, to see the light in the sky
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.
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 Jan 2012
All's hushed as midnight on a summer's night.
Summer is never fully existent.
Immortal possession is naught with man
Unnatural though thou radiant night

Indifferent man, silent whisper of night
A serene warning in lovely disguise
The unfading tempest, journey to man
A foolish *****, desire for revenge

A vague figure from the silence of night
Hag born from the abyss of perdition
Starting of end, beginning of no end
Condemning man to an eternal life

As long as this lives in memory
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee
Dev A Dec 2011
I guess you didn't hear the pain.
I guess you didn't take the hint.
It was right there!
Right there waiting for you!
It was in the open,
Yet you shied away.

What does it matter?
You who knows me
You who knows how I am.
You shied away.
What will others,
Who don't know me,
What will they think,
Compared to you,
Who knows me.

I guess there is no point
If you cannot take the hint.
A hint that is out there for all to see.
A hint at that slice of pain that I feel.
That pain that you have helped to cause,
Even if just by a little.
I guess there is no.......
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
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