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Élodie BLT Jun 2014
II feels like I have to gave my 100% to have the 50% of everybody.
God was trying to make me realize something.
It actually hit me like a train,
I broke down in a puddle of tears.
I'm not good enough.
That's it.
That's all.
And now I have to live with it.
How?
I don't know.

Like Hazel said it: I'm a grenade and at some point I'm going to blow up and I would like to minimize the casualties.
That's what i'm gonna do.
  Jun 2014 Élodie BLT
Styles
Fact:
Karma takes no prisoners.
Karma is a real. Remember it, or she will remind you.
Élodie BLT Jun 2014
She was the one who made me belive in happiness.
She was the one who was there two years ago,
With me.
And now,
I think she dosen't need me anymore.
Well, yes.
She comes back when she's crying,
And I'm the one who conforts her,
But after this,
She just runs away.
But, what about me?
What if I'M sad?
What if I'M crying.
Nothing.

I call this a game.
She's playing with me.
And I let her.
Cause I know Karma will take care of her.

Hanna says it: Sometimes you poke the bear. Other times, the bear pokes you."
remember this, Karma will take care of you.
Élodie BLT Jun 2014
His eyes are brown,
like a dark coffee.
His hair is dark,
like the night without the moon.
The way he pushes his hair,
Reminds me the waves of the ocean.
His voice makes all my bones shake,
Like there was an earthquake.
When he smiles at me,
I feel like I'm melting.
But, Olaf said it: Some people are worth melting for.
again, it's not a poem.
it's just some stupid text wrote by a girl who fell in love with the wrong guy.

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