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Maria Villalta Sep 2014
I can't forget
The way you cheated me
The way you made me
And how bad it was
I know I am not a masterpiece
But I am a human,
I have feelings.
I thought you were different
And I was wrong
Two day later you were happy
With somebody else
And I was crying
Just because
I loved you.

(m.v.a)
  Sep 2014 Maria Villalta
KZ
She felt okay,
Thats what she had said.
She said she was  fine,
When really she was dead.
But then she felt every emotion when he was around,
Turning the frown she possessed upside down.
So when she told him "i love you",
To his face,
He couldn't help but resist because to him she was "ace".
Hello this poem is not my best...it is an old one! Hope you like it.
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Its a honour to write, even though I'm not that good.
~Khizara
  Sep 2014 Maria Villalta
Brianna
I want to be your sunset eyes, those blue skies, you're perfect starry night.
I want to be the shore kissed by the sea, I want to have everything causally, I want you and me.
I want to be the waves when they dance alone, the midnight tone, I want to be your back bone.
I want to be your perfect scent, your missed rent, those days you feel you need to repent.
I want you to listen to these cheesy rhymes, feeding me these sweet lines, be together all the time.
I want to be your dark brown hair, the place back when we didn't care, the memories only we share.

I want you in all the ways I can say.
I'll want you forever and always each and every day.
Maria Villalta Sep 2014
I don't know you well
I only know that you have a pretty face
But,
you got me with just one thing.
your laugh is one of the sweetest things ever,
your smile is like a sunshine
and you probably don't know what I am talking about
you probably wouldn't believe me
but I am just saying the truth,
you and your laugh are driving me crazy.

(m.v.a)
  Sep 2014 Maria Villalta
Auss
I wage war
That's never been seen before
Is sanity worth fighting for?
I'm not really sure

Insanity?
A calamity?
I call it individuality!

Who is Society
To create this hypocrisy?!?
It seems like such a tragedy
To waste such ingenuity
To dull the creativity
  Sep 2014 Maria Villalta
Poppy Johnson
you were fleeting
gone
in an instant
but you left scars
on my heart
and in my head
and I don't think
they'll ever fade
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