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No matter what,
All throughout your life,
There will be people who say you can't.

They say you will never find the perfect anything.
Not the perfect person.
Not the perfect job.
Not the perfect lifestyle.

You tell them your dreams,
they tell you it's impossible...

But one day,
You decide you've had enough.
You stop sharing your hopes and dreams,
fearing that they will just be shot down.

You begin thinking.
All day, from the time you wake up,
and even in your dreams while you sleep.
You begin thinking about all your mistakes you've made,
They will not be made again.

So instead, you begin thinking positively.
Thinking of how things WILL work,
Instead of how they won't.
Of course, you must think of the problems, too,
But instead of getting upset about them,
You think of ways to solve them.

You think about your goals and dreams every moment,
Planning out the many ways you can accomplish them.
Some things will take time, and money...
But you are determined.

Life throws every obstacle it can in your way,
You just look at it and say out loud...

Challenge Accepted!
Thanks to all the people who shot down my hopes and dreams... you really taught me that anything is possible, and I will not give up... on anything!
The moment you met her you knew she was the one,
finally, the perfect one you thought didn't exist.
You talk, get to know each other,
you trust each other more than anyone in the world.
You are happy together... or so it seems...
You show her undying love and affection,
doing everything you can to impress her
and make her feel wanted and loved.
She is the most important part of your life,
always on your mind.

Then you begin to wonder....
Does she love you as much as you love her?
Sometimes it doesn't feel like it.
You hardly ever hear from her,
maybe once a day.
She says she is just watching TV...
but she takes so long to reply.
You feel unimportant to her,
your mind is trying to convince you to let her go,
but your heart won't let you.
Then, right as you are about to give up,
she says those three magic words...

I love you.

You know you love her,
you can't just give up.
She is one of a kind,
the only one for you,
everything about her is perfect....
If only she felt the same way about you....

The uncertainty returns.
She is such a nice girl,
she would stay with you just so she didn't break your heart.
You begin to wonder if it was all a lie...
Once again, your mind tells you to just let her go,
but your heart knows you won't find anyone that understands you like she does.
Soon, your mind takes control of your heart,
and, right as you are about to give up,
she sends you the cutest text.

You start to remember all the good times,
the bad times too,
you were always there for her,
and she was always there for you.
You look at all the gifts, old messages, drawings, and pictures,
and a tear runs down your face.

You text her the three magic words.

I love you.

Hours later, still no response...
your mind begins to lose hope again...
and the cycle continues...
I wake from my sleep,
With teary eyes I see black,
All the anger lies deep,
My emotions that I show are at lack.

Like a withered flower I lay,
A tear grindes down my cheek,
I lay miserable for the rest of day,
This is me, the emotional freak.

I cry for the pain I caused you,
My soul is torn apart,
The course of life no longer goes through,
I no longer wish for a pumping heart.

I can no longer bear with myself,
I wish I could see through,
I put my broken dead heart on the shelf,
To the end of my life.
"Farewell I loved you."
Copyright Aikin
Who am I?
I walk alone,
Thoughts of suicide,
Me all on my own...

Who are you?
You'd like to know me?
I'm not too sure,
To become friends I see...

Hello my friend,
What to do?
Adventure around the bend,
You and me, me and you.

My friends they grew,
Can't even count them,
Excited for the new,
Me on top of my friend mountain.

Who are these people?
Think they know me,
Where did my friend go?
Blinded and cannot see...

These people seem to mock me,
Everything is fun,
Invite me to parties,
But I only want one...

Where did my friend go,
I seem to miss her,
Where she is I do not know,
Why do I wanna kiss her?

I miss her so dearly,
Fame it took me,
It hurts my heart really,
The game it played me...

My fame is killing me,
My heart is torn in half,
My heart crushed in the deep,
My love is holding someone's hand...

I call her up one night,
And sob into the phone,
What nearly became a fight,
I ask, "will you be my own?"

The day after she looks into my eyes,
I grab her hand,
The tears of hurt crawl from inside,
She creates a bond?

She hugs me tight,
I sigh in soul-less remain,
Have I won this fight?
She calmly strokes away the pain...

What fame has done to me,
What fame made me see,
What fame put me through,
This ******* fame took me away from you.
This poem... True story bro.

Copyright Aikin
I might not change reality,
I might not be well known,
I might not keep my sanity,
But there's one thing I call my own...

I might not afford much,
I might not be quite free,
I might shiver at your touch,
Because you belong to me....

I might not have trusted you,
I might have changed,
I might not be me without you,
You have taken me out of my cage...

I might long for your presence,
I might even cower in fear,
I might be transparent,
I'm not me without you here...

All I wish for is your love,
All I can take is your injection,
All I need is a wonder from above,
In order to live I need your affection...
I Love You.
To the love of my life... <3

Copyright Aikin
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