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663 · Mar 2014
Dolor
Ceryn Mar 2014
She looked older than the years she had born in there
that which caused her to own that odd grey hair
covering her countenance that was once pretty fair
now, out of nowhere, a portrait of despair.

She resorts to lock her sight on black and dried up roses
holding her book of poems that only burnt her wishes
to create a song that made her miss his soft caress
a sober spring tune from a grief-stricken mistress.

Been there from the place where they had first met
when she cries, she remembers what not to regret
hard knock of nostalgia, no one can seem to interpret
caustic flashbacks she can never eschew nor forget.

She knew she'll have to recover before the pain rages on
Again, as this tormenting struggle then continues to go on
No one can tell her how she can finally be able to move on
But memories of the truest love shall always stay and live on.
When a loved one loses a loved one, you just but feel it, too.
659 · Dec 2014
Static
Ceryn Dec 2014
I've written a thousand rhymes
to tell you how much you mean
to me.

I've scribbled a hundred pieces
of my weary heart on the pages
of my diary.

I've missed a lot of moments
and chances to fall in love with
reality.

I've often tried to stop and let go,
I didn't know I would feel this
empty.

If this is so wrong for me to say,
I'd even speak more and
clearly.

If loving you would seem to the world the worst nightmare,
I'd do everything to sleep for
a century.

These are all that I'd love to do
if only I hadn't wasted
so much time.

But to hold on to these things,
even as a dream,
would be such a pathetic
crime.
Unchanging, yes.
654 · Feb 2013
Death on Cupid's Throne
Ceryn Feb 2013
Some time in this world
We'd long for magic
To heal all wounds
Our faith in static
Yet at time it feels
Nothing could go wrong
But we'll never know
Dig deep down the core.
The merriest day
For all lovely pairs
Had been bittersweet
Broken down affairs
I guess it ends there
On that lonely site
Silence filled our souls
We messed up just right
Lips no longer spoke
Of words that could rhyme
Hope one day we'd still,
In another life.
A Valentine post.
Ceryn Feb 2013
Three hundred and sixty-six days had gone
I still remember why and how it was done
But things will never be the same again
For two souls apart from each other’s strain.

Three hundred and sixty-six days too soon
That once good melody, now out of tune
But not the best time for foolish regrets
Not even the best guise for one undressed.

Three hundred and sixty-six days gone better
With stray memories in my messy specter
Aloof, still find it hard to be on the usual
Still not too evident to paint superficial.

Three hundred and sixty-six days thought wise
Enough to **** shattered realities that arise
Blinded me to fully cover sham infallibility
Figured out the worst way to shun misery.

Three hundred and sixty-six days I miss him
No, not him who put my life in such awful grim
But him who had seen the obscurity of my tears
And knew all my fancy flaws and terrible kind of fears.

Three hundred and sixty-six days ain’t about you at all
He is all about my summer and winter and spring and fall
Guess I noted that in my wrecked up mind before
That I forgot to tell him that he’s all I truly adore.

Three hundred and sixty-six days now slowly fading
Can’t help myself to indulge into silly daydreaming
But this thing I feel is true enough, I won’t now be scared
For him holding a mighty pen, the one who truly cared.
647 · Mar 2014
Summer's Day Tale
Ceryn Mar 2014
An afternoon warm and dull and bland
Not so special for a nobody's girl in town
Hitting the roads on summer days
Hoping for a little fuss in her insipid space.

Looking for refreshments as the sun goes high
The girl decides to visit a kiosk nearby
Asking for a tumbler of cold cafe latte shake
Handing over some bucks to a lady so irate.

From afar, there goes a fine young man
Oh what a lovely bonus in sight!
Stopping by a lengthy row of costly cars
Not one from them seems to match his aplomb.

The day's warmth, no remedy, to his cool strides
Getting near, she looks away to dodge his hazel eyes
As he walks by, she looks up only to find him there
Gazing at her, but looks away when she pays a stare.

He heads off the streets, with no certain limit
To where his shoes might lead him to
While on a cafe nearby, the girl takes a mango pie
Just to get by the summer's funny tricks.

He enters the zone where the girl takes a sip
Of her heavenly cafe latte shake
Just a round table away, he takes a glance again
And the girl wonders just why he's there.

She checks her phone, holds her glass
Not even thinking 'bout the seconds that pass
Taking a sip, she tries to steal a glance
But in a jiffy, he's nowhere to be found.

Feeling disappointed, she rises from her seat
Leaving a tip on the beige table mats
But before she goes on, she notices a small note
On that young man's cluttered table top.

She reads a line from a song and it turns her on
But taking in the message doesn't feel right
It reads: *"Oh it's sad to belong to someone else,
When the right one comes along..."
643 · May 2013
Waiting
Ceryn May 2013
I don't know how to
touch your heart
or create an art
bring you the sun
or spill some fun
stop the rain
or heal your pain
but I know
someday
we'll know.

I don't know how to
kiss you so sweet
or sweep you off your feet
crawl up to bed
or make me stay in your head
touch you with passion
or ****** with an action
but I bet
together
we're off and set.

I don't know how to
to bring the perfect words
into a perfect poetry
or heal your deepest wounds
with my sweetest melody
an excitement for a night
with subtle sensitivity
but what is only known
to someone like me
I will always be waiting
til the sun meets the sea.
635 · Jul 2013
If
Ceryn Jul 2013
If
If I talk about pure happiness, would you be smiling with me?
If I walk out of the darkness, would you dare to see me?
If I drop the gun on the ground, would you take a bullet for me?
If I make up an excuse or a lie, would you forget that or me?

If I tell you something weird, would you laugh forever with me?
If I escape from my own world, would you care to still find me?
If I break a couple of rules, would you break 'em all with me?
If I sing some awful Blues, would you sing along or just shun me?

If I write a simple poem, would you know that it's from me?
If I write another poem, would you know that it's for you to see?
If I write endless poems, would you realize how fine we could just be?
If I write this poem for you, would you reply for once, maybe?
Ceryn May 2013
I’ve been pulling away, walking astray
Preserving the ice, avoiding your eyes
Walking alone, believing you’re gone
Watching the burning paradise.

You’ve forgotten my name, I walked in shame
Singing in gloom, locked in my room
Dancing the night, thought I’m doing it right
But I stepped on my own foot.

You are now a stranger, and I’m still a dreamer
Badly wishing that our poem would rhyme
Hope you’re still better than I thought you were
Not forgetting how we could’ve been fine.

I rode on a lonely train, hiding the pain
Still missing you, feeling so blue
Hiding my tears, along with my fears
That I might not get over you.

I opened a good book, tried to not look
Laughed at a tragedy, felt with such misery
Drank from the jigger, thought I’ll feel better
But I just felt awfully done.

Since the day that you came, no one’s to blame
Fell hard in love, wished much above
Things went so wrong, love was still strong
But I put it aside, and took that stupid stride

Away from you…
592 · Jun 2013
Victory Cup
Ceryn Jun 2013
I used to believe that winning is the best thing in life,
that true success comes from the best efforts,
that this life is just one huge competition,
that it’s all about you and your ego,
that losing is one of the worst
things that may happen
to one who aims
success.
But now,
I just realized
that in order to achieve
whatever it is that we want,
we must know how it feels like to
break or bend, to be rated or be spent
and still manage to smile and lift our heads,
and learn that just when we thought we had died,
we’ll realize that we were only trying to know we’re alive.
588 · May 2016
Stuck
Ceryn May 2016
I didn't expect that
You didn't care
I was a fool
You left me bare
My love was strong
I've been holding on
Now I realized
It was so wrong.


Days came quick
Nights too long
We were holding back
Now your feeling's gone
As I remembered
Moments that passed
All that I can see
Love's fading fast.


As I waste my time
On this lonely space
My heart's breaking so
I can't make you stay
All I realized
As my tears roll down
Hearts that beat as one
Now a memory gone.


How do I do this now?
How do we stop the rain?
I am blurring my eyes
For still feeling such pain
I don't want to recall
But all those memories replay
But we both know it now
Love's not meant to stay.
584 · Feb 2013
My Little Star Of Hope
Ceryn Feb 2013
Oh my little star of hope in the sky
How I love to see your wonderful glimmer,
Watching across the firmament as clouds roll by
A spark of joy on a silent dreamer.

Haply I get to stare at you in awe
But chances make my wishes raw,
If I’d be settling myself on the bottomland
Would you glide down and take my hand?

Oh my little star of hope amidst the dark
If there’s a chance, I’d probably fly,
By the lovely wings of a golden lark
We’d toast for love with a cup of rye.

Tonight’s the better time to for me to sit still
And feel the cold wind, a sudden sweet chill,
It’s as if the clouds had reached down on me
Taking me the breeze that embraces me gently.

Oh my little star of hope from a distance
You seem to me an elusive dream, oh hear my cries!
I hope you notice me as I preserve my stance
Try to decipher what is cryptic in my eyes.

It started to drizzle, I wonder why
Would this hopeful dream dramatically die?
Every droplet signifies a melancholic rain
I hope I am not foolishly waiting in vain.

Oh my little star of hope above
Now covered by the rage of the infuriated nimbus,
How will I be able to find true love?
The clouds loathe reigned, intimidatingly tremendous.

The patter of the rain reminded me so bad
Of things, like you, that I bitterly never had,
In a jiffy, you’re gone and I’m about to cry
It just makes no sense. Anybody, tell me why!

Oh my little star of hope, where art thou?
Why won’t you show up and cast another glow?
If ‘tis bound to end, where then shall I go?
If you’d still come back, how will I come to know?

The moment of silence trounced the downpour
Of the storm that wrapped the gloomy night whole,
Those mystical drops seem to touch my soul’s contour
But it has to be dealt with by a lovelorn fool.

Oh my little star of hope, can’t you see?
The torment that was caused by your pure obscurity,
If this is to end in such a way that I’d die
Please just let me know, then take me to your sky.
567 · Nov 2014
Fading
Ceryn Nov 2014
There is a good reason
behind every disappointment
behind every awful failure
behind every painful fall
and every tear that rolls down
from one's weary eyes.

Yes, there is.

And someday,
we'll know what it is,
but I just hope
I'd still be here.
I'm tired.
562 · Jan 2014
Randy Style
Ceryn Jan 2014
Get the best of me, get the rest of me
Slowly, we'll bring back the sun in your sky
I knew you'd do the best for me, let the rest see
Slowly, make them feel we're just off and high.
Let me be the best that I could be, rest on me
Slowly, take those threads off and lie.
Feel the rest inside of me, the best you'll see
Slowly, gently, let me hear your loudest cry.
Forget my mystery, just take your time with me
And let the angels die, for that heavenly sigh.
560 · Feb 2013
Keep It Real
Ceryn Feb 2013
Why should we hide behind our fears?
If it will only bring us regretful tears
Why do we have to end this vain romance?
Can’t we just hold on to our own stance?

Maybe we just need a little prompting
If we are afraid to go through losing,
It is not the world that could break us apart
But our senseless fears that will end the start.

Are you not strong enough to keep it real?
‘Cause I just don’t have anything to feel,
You were getting close to what has to be found
But now I think you’re going the other way around.

How long shall I wait for you to come along?
Do I still have to ask you what is wrong?
If you don’t have anything much to say
Tell me if you’ll stay or else, go on your own way.

This is not rudeness that I am trying to show
But it is for our own hearts and souls to grow,
And realize in the end if it’s still worth it
Try to regain everything and see if we perfectly fit.
557 · Jan 2014
Dealing With The Undertow
Ceryn Jan 2014
I'm sad.
But who would know?
I'm hurt.
Yet it doesn't even show.
I'm failing again.
I know, it really takes time to grow.
I'm disappointed.
But I'm still going with the flow.
I'm scared.
Though there's no time to say "No."
I'm weary.
But I shall not end the show.
I'm done.
But not yet about to go.
I'm in a rapid process of changes.
But I'm not afraid to go slow.
Well, I'm continuously learning.
Still, proud to have begun from below.
543 · Nov 2014
Eternal
Ceryn Nov 2014
decisions
struggle
efforts
challenge
failure
battle
wounds
pain
s­cars
lessons
triumph
plateau
blank
ploy
guile
games
revelations
d­isappointments
oppression
corruption
injustice
outrage
tears
crie­s
depression
darkness
revenge
revenge
revenge
revenge
death
reven­ge


eternal.
537 · May 2013
She's Just A Child
Ceryn May 2013
She'd flip her hair on your sun-burnt face
and giggle when you get ******
or maybe laugh at your flimsy jokes
but still, she'll kiss your pursed lips.

She might hang your wet socks by the pane
and let the world see its holes
or turn your tumblers into colorful vases
but surely she'll put an "I love you" note.

She could paint your wheels with pink and purple
and put sand in your costly sneaks
or surely annoy you with her singing voice
but she'll sing like you are the lyrics.

She would bring you overly toasted buns
the ones she did for about three hours
and open the windows to let the rays in
as she jumps on your bed to touch your skin.

She'll be putting pebbles on your doorstep
but surely you will just know
'cause her scent leaves on her trail
like a flower in summer glow.

She might just grow tired doing stuff
trying to put a big smile on your face
but just like a child, you'll see her there
an angel calmly sleeping in your place.
536 · Jun 2016
First to fall
Ceryn Jun 2016
I don't want to dance into the music before he grooves in harmony
I'm trying to keep my notes low before he realizes the perfect melody,
I try my hardest not to speak of rhymes before he makes up his poetry
I don't want to be the first to fall before he gives in to gravity.

I'm hiding the smiles he gave me, the sparks that fill my eyes
I'm keeping away the tingles, from your stares that totally entice,
I would not want to be the first to have my poor heart racing
I don't want to be the first to realize and slowly get the feeling.

I may have had a bad day, but you just turn it upside down
I may have frowned all day long, but you happen to be my clown
I may have hurt myself in the past, but you simply showed me how
To leave the painful mem'ries behind and finally cherish the 'now'.

For many times, I've been in scenes where the characters hurt me so
I have felt an endless rolling of tears from my eyes so long ago
And taking a chance and risking it again might sound a scary show
But though I don't want to be the first to fall, please don't let me go.

You helped me up, you brought life back, you kept me standing tall
Yes, I don't want to be the first to fall, but I'm not scared at all.
527 · Feb 2013
My Final Stance
Ceryn Feb 2013
It’s Friday evening and I can’t sleep
Waiting for the night to finally grow deep,
All I’ve been up to is just some crazy stuff
I’ve never been this down and all in enough.

Creepy thoughts had been ranting in my head
Though cracked and wild, it kept its cool instead,
I can’t take another step on a pathetic, bitter course
An outcast state in a world where everyone abhors.

This I confidently said to myself once more
There’s no looking back, so I tried to close that door,
But as I gripped to push the golden door ****
In silence, my ears can’t help but hear my throb.

The pain, the angst, and all those tears I cried
For the first time, I realized that I had long died,
Wounds, still fresh though memories, all rotten
Treasured gleeful moments seemed to be forgotten.

I let it out, I screamed inside my gloomy soul
Precious shimmering gems were destined to roll,
Sure enough that no one would be able to hear
The world shall never know, tried to hide my very fear.

The terrible sensation was slowly killing me inside
Seems like those thoughts had come to deride,
Sadly, my fate was to be excruciatingly pained
Not a bit of love’s mirth was ever treasured nor gained.

I tried to ran from those unending miserable scenes
Uncomfortable to hear that this ruthless life wins,
Finally vowed to walk away from sorrow and shame
I strongly held a promise that I’ll never be the same.

I don’t need love’s wings to take me up so high
And show me a sham world across the treacherous sky,
The beauty of the rose is not what we should only detect
How its thorns can hurt you is what we must also reflect.

Else, if love won’t allow me to wear a genuine smile
I guess I won’t be deceived again to take an extra mile,
Sad to say, in whatever ways, I’ve had it memorized
So I won’t be left stunned again and strangely mesmerized.

Life will really take you to a battle you never expected
But it’s in your hands if you will let your heart be dissected,
No blame shall ever be put on me ‘cause I remain steadfast
It’s just a bitter principle, made strong enough to last.
522 · Feb 2013
Kindred Hearts
Ceryn Feb 2013
I know it’s not that easy
But would you believe me tonight?
You’re all I ever think of
Each lonely day of my life.

Lingering thoughts of you
Keep my enchanted soul ablaze,
Driving me to the zenith of my emotions
Taking me too far away.

My eyes are filled with odd glimmer
My tongue speaks otherwise,
But if you’ll listen to my heart forever
It beats for you ‘til I die.

I don’t know what you’re thinking
I wish I can read it right,
‘Cause stolen glances are never enough
To becalm a heart that’s on fire.

Whenever you set your eyes on me
You’ll know there’s something different,
So please look beyond what you see
‘Cause it’s something and I really mean it.

Maybe we’re too young to act so real
And too old to play this game,
But I know time will come for us
To give this game a real name.

Can you see how really strange things are
For only you and me,
Imagine how we’ve come this far
Two paths on the same journey.

What has been hidden stays the same
Untold words still unrevealed,
Waiting for the moment in our life
For kindred hearts to finally meet.
519 · Feb 2013
Toxemia
Ceryn Feb 2013
Since the day I said it’s over
Some things went wrong in me,
Thoughts broke down from nothingness
I guess I will never be free.

Shall I do something about it?
When I don’t have the right to,
Indeed, our fate’s not in my hands
How will I be able to carry through?

My heart still can’t find itself
From the time I lost all control,
It’d been a rebel, ‘twas out of hand
Been cut and scarred and all.

I don’t know who I am now
I think I lost the real me,
When I was left all broken
I was drowned in toxicity.

My brain, it seems so drained
My vision’s blurred with emptiness,
Now I’m stuck in my own vanity
Failed to taste life’s happiness.

I see, it can never seem so real
Just as how it was carefully planned,
Life and fate succeeded in their deal
And now I don’t know where to stand.

Look in my eyes and see what’s flowing
Drops of fresh blood produced by pain,
It cannot stop, it just can’t bear
Taste of regret, a love in vain.

This is how my system works now
This world is my prison, my hands enchained,
No one would worry about such woebegone
I haven’t seen my tears; I wasn’t even pained.

Tell me, oh love, are you happy now?
Have you had enough of disdain?
Share it with me, I envy you so
‘Cause you only drive me insane.

My body freezes in bitter sweat
My heart finally grew icebound,
But my soul embarks an odd journey
Seems like it fails to touch my ground.

What has done to me I do not weep
Maybe I only deserve such,
But what I don’t understand very clearly
Guess I only loved too much.

Yes, I was stabbed in greatest delight
It was the best of the stories I can share,
And living in this cold, **** body
I guess I can no longer bear…
516 · Feb 2013
The Story of a Tragic Girl
Ceryn Feb 2013
And there's this girl
Who loved so real
And prayed that someday
He'd finally feel
But now she realizes
Certain realities
That fairy tales are true
But only in books and movies.

As she gazed up high
In the dark velvet sky
She asked herself why
But she just gave a sigh
This is all insanity
Causing her deep scars
She'd never find the certainty
Among those twinkling stars.

And there's this girl
Who loved so real
And prayed that someday
He'd finally feel
But now she believes
Her feelings should end
Love truly deceives
She can't even defend.

Wrote the final letter
Cried herself to sleep
Hoping she'll get better
But she can't help but weep
He never even felt
How deeply she was hurt
And now this has to be dealt
Still a century before love's mirth.

And there's this girl
Who loved so real
And prayed that someday
He'd finally feel
But now she realizes
Certain realities
That fairy tales are true
But only in books and movies.
516 · Apr 2015
Snarled
Ceryn Apr 2015
How would I know
if the time is just right
for flowers to bloom in mid-June
for the rivers to flow in quietude
for the skies to break a brand new dawn
for the night to grow with our souls in solitude?

How would I know
if emotions have not come rushing about
like a raging storm when December comes
or like the rustling of leaves against a dry ground
or like the whooshing of wind from the Northern part,
if we are lured, off-guard, by the sound of love?

How I would I know
if destiny had made it right
for love to grow between us like sparks in the sky
for our weary hearts to dance in misty paradise
for our hands to lock as we watch our eyes smile
and to think of us together like it ain't a crime?

How would I know
when it's time to wake up from a dream,
more like a nightmare when I know you're near
but seemingly like a million miles away from here,
when all my life, I've waited for you to come
only to know that you won't hang around?

Your love could be that strong, but I'm at my weakest now
I might have fallen hard, but there are some things we don't allow
Love may be the weapon when hope is out of sight
But love isn't enough when we both know it isn't right.
Love could set us free, but destiny has put the bounds
Forever is but a wish, in our dreams it forever resounds.

*You know I can't love you, when you belong to someone else now.
There's more to life than losing ourselves in pushing a love that's not right.
510 · May 2013
Second Heartbreak
Ceryn May 2013
You were the love song
That was sang through the breeze
When there was no one to blame
For what I thought was certainty

Maybe the reason
After all that has gone
Was to bring back love for me
And fill my heart with lullabies

But my melody
Failed to reach out to you
When the clouds seem to cover
My lonely heart from loving you

I watched the sunset
Sealed with so much regret
I could’ve been happy now
Knowing that there is something more

My words can’t perfect
My flaws command regret
My heart that was once broken
Further breaks into tiny bits

There’s nothing to do
Life has taught me two things
Do what might be right for you
Or taste the pain of might-have-beens.
509 · Sep 2013
Odd Inclination
Ceryn Sep 2013
Touch every tip of my fingers
And let your own fill me inside
Begging to electrify my senses
Feel a place where you want to hide.

Censor not the view til the sun shines
Hide not the melody for no disguise
Take me to your highest wonders
Lift up your head like a roaring sky.

Pound, oh heart, I love it fast
Reach the depths of my words' lust
Read my eyes as we reach the top
And let us fall for each other at last.
494 · Mar 2014
Talk Like Rain
Ceryn Mar 2014
Talk like rain
as every drop hits all surface
let your thoughts flow like
blood, dark as your faith
thick as the walls
that separate you
from the world
tell all, confess till you fall
weak on your knees.

Talk like rain
fear not the rhythm
that made you dance again
spill it, out of your head
resist not when it's time
to let go, to begin
it's your moment to reign
don't waste the chance
to be heard and seen.

Talk like rain
yet love like summer, again
do not hold back
do not fear nor regret
let love break the bars
that imprisoned your heart
you've missed the beauty
you've lost that part
don't let it tear you apart.

Talk like rain
'cause I'll be the ground
to willingly catch you
if ever you fall again.
487 · Apr 2015
Bygone
Ceryn Apr 2015
There was a time
when I thought that
to avoid you
would be
the cure.

Now, I long
to go back to
the time when I was
**** sick


at least,
I was alive.
477 · Dec 2014
Said And Done
Ceryn Dec 2014
You said you'll be okay, you said you will be fine
Said that there's no one there that you would want to find
You told the world that lie; at home you released a sigh
And let the tears keep rolling down, alone in cold midnight
You drive away so many chances, for many times you hide
Keep losing all your dusty journals, but you keep them in mind
You knew you needed space, but you want his warm embrace
And now you **** yourself rewinding all your sweetest mem'ries.

Now you see it's gone, though words still madly resound
You thought that you should find another, though against your heart's desire
And amidst your life's bothersome haste, you stop and look back on that day
When you vowed to make that lonely hour absolutely worth the pain
And love him forever, despite whatever, completely, come what may
But you were so wrong, love does fade, the story ends today.
472 · Mar 2014
Dissemblance
Ceryn Mar 2014
I admit.
I am your utterly
disillusioned waste of space.
I play the prominent part
in a lavish masquerade
of all the world's lowly taste.

A fiasco
in my past state.
A ruin
in progress.
A vision of demise
when tomorrow commences.

Sheer disappointment,
I caused to thee.
Holds back from life,
my destiny.
Knuckling under
the dull moonlight
all of my dreams
as they lose from sight.

It's true,
I've been a fool,
making lots of awful tunes.
Wrapping up mem'ries
with shabby rhymes.
Hiding under the rubble
of my shattered life.

I then concede.
I ask you all to plead
from your many gods
forgiveness for a soul
who had lost all control.

Truly,
it was nice
to hear a plentiful
sorrowful
terrible cries.

But no matter what goes on
in the head of the overthrown,
I had to slowly surrender
and give up my own disguise;
it's a new lease on life.

But I hale you all to listen.

For my words are sacred til I die.
But not when I tell you
not to believe when I try to guile.
'Cause while I'm your silver-tongued girl,
I am willing to tell more lies.

*But words aren't much sacred;
never, until you die.
471 · Jan 2014
Breathed
Ceryn Jan 2014
Heal me with your words that lather
Untangle the strings I attached to your heart
Dun me until you see me no longer
Upon your feet, as I tear apart
But hear my words as they sound louder:



"                                                "



even from the start.
[July 23, 2013]
464 · May 2013
It Hurts Me... Forever
Ceryn May 2013
It hurts me.
You're all I need beside me tonight.
Forever.
It hurts me.
I know we can't be anymore.
Forever.
It hurts me.
I will no longer feel your eyes on me.
Forever.
It hurts me.
Knowing that I won't get to touch you.
Forever.
It hurts me.
Your voice lingers in my head.
Forever.
It hurts me.
I want to be yours.
Forever.
It hurts me.
You're all I need beside me tonight.
It hurts me.

*Forever.
Simple nothings. I just felt the need to put my simplest and lamest thoughts in such a stupid writing like this. Maybe because I can't cry no more. Just trying to get by.
458 · Oct 2013
The Irony In Poetry
Ceryn Oct 2013
Why?
When every time we play with words
And add music to verses we don't sing
And give meanings by hiding reality
Behind the mask of our wondrous craft,
The time comes for us to be at last, at least,
Entirely understood
By people who are just as we are
Entirely misunderstood.
452 · Feb 2013
A Little Less Than Before
Ceryn Feb 2013
It’s hard for me to say it for real
All that I have kept inside,
For so long, I’ve never imagined of this
But I guess it will someday be right.

Thoughts keep clashing in my mind
Words I find so hard to speak,
Memories keep tearing me apart
This love has been killing me softly.

How do I reminisce things with you?
If it had never been, not even for once,
Behold what lies beyond my eyes
It’s the dream I never imagined to be true.

Nothing can ever fix the pieces
The ones you scattered on the floor,
It had been for years and you still don’t know
This pain I felt, I died once more.

For my heart’s every beat is for you
It beats even stronger whenever I see you,
But we’re worlds apart, I know for sure
I can never have you, now it injures.

My heart cries, longing for your touch
My life is pointless ‘cause you owe me no love,
It kills me inside, it hurts me so
If there’s no any chance, I’ll learn to let go.

I’ve loved you before, I will love you more
I will always love you even so,
But this love digs me down to the core
I’ve got to do this a little less than before.

I’m not giving up, I’m not even quitting
But if this is what I get from loving,
I’d rather keep it down and low
I guess it’s never worth the show.

I want you to know that nothing’s changed
I won’t ever let this love just perish,
But it isn’t easy to love you still
Amidst the possible threats that I see.

I’d be doing this a little less than before
‘Cause it causes me death and so much more,
I’ve got to find myself without you
If that is how I should love you so true.
451 · Feb 2013
I Wish It Was You
Ceryn Feb 2013
You came to me unexpectedly
During the times of my ennui,
Hope was so impossible to see
Until you showed up and stayed by me.

Problems come and go so bad
Seems like they’re going to stay in fad,
I tried to hide all my golden tears
But you were there to cast away my fears.

Whenever I’m happy we always share
Moments of fun and we never care,
You always give me what is due
To me you showed the real you.

It was long ago when our eyes met
In-depth talks were never set,
But when I got to look deeper into you
It was then that I see what is true.

We were both happy whenever together
Never thinking of any better,
Friendly bond has been made
Genuine smiles never do fade.

I just don’t know what is behind
I guess it’s not for me to find,
If searching the truth will make me cry
Then I won’t take even a single try.

And then I realized that it’s this whole thing
All I’ve been wishing for and everything,
From that single star with the special glimmer
Gazed upon by a faithful dreamer.

For so long I’ve waited and hoped no less
To reach for that star and feel its caress,
But I guess destiny plays no part
In a self-made love story of a broken heart.

And so when you came I closed my eyes
And thought of the dream that never dies,
And told myself I wish it was you
Who had made my pathetic love story true.
449 · Jan 2014
When With You
Ceryn Jan 2014
I can never forget the day
When we started talking, knowing each other,
Getting along, laughing together
At things that didn't even make sense.

Your smile, your mild laughter
That beautiful shine in your eyes,
The way you just listened to me closer
As I told you everything that's in my mind.

Your silence when you rested your eyes on mine
When you chose not to speak, the chill had to reside
And I know, there was something I got to do
To be myself more when things were just new.

When you simply threw that melting stare
At my eyes, at my threads, at me when with you
I can't help but ask myself what could be so wrong
When it just feels so right whenever I see you.

And on that very moment when I realized
That nothing has ever caught me this way
We began as strangers, but not when together
'Cause with you is where I want to stay.
449 · Jun 2013
Blue Visions
Ceryn Jun 2013
As I try to reach out
my hand to you
A panoramic scene
Flashed in dim hue
A scene I never thought
would be this ever true
Crushed a part of me
Without a single clue.

A lonely girl with a quiet heart
A man of words around a few
Stuck around like twin clash
Ironically, without ado
One felt true for one who felt, too
No one has said that something's true
Broken harmony, naturally bound
Fateful, drastic, silently loud.

The foliage whirled
beneath the yellow moon
Piled up as if to cover
some blank in secret tune
Like a flower blossoming
in perfect powder blue
A nonsense kind of reality
Like such visions, it never grew.
449 · Feb 2013
Is It Still Freedom?
Ceryn Feb 2013
Is it still freedom?
When my lips can still
Speak words but can't feel
How these words make sense
'Cause my soul is trapped
Under the grasp of
An insomniac.

Is it still freedom?
When I let go of
the hand cuffs that bind
All my sanity
But curses dig deep
Till my final sleep
Unless I defy.

Is it still freedom?
To love the unloved
And appreciate more
Of the worst to come
They all do agree
But go try the flame
No one will remain.

Is it still freedom?
To smile all anew
After the worst strain
For there is nothing
To cry about in
A world full of shame
And false compromise.

Is it freedom?
To live while you're dead
To hear when you're deaf
To speak when all mute
And walk with fine shoes
Gems and ropes and all
Go hide, velvet soul!
448 · Jul 2013
Jinx, Not
Ceryn Jul 2013
How I wish
you stumble
and fall...



*for me.
443 · Sep 2018
I Called It Love
Ceryn Sep 2018
It was hell, but I called it love,
And the whispers of regret became my favorite sound.
Your half-hearted love is what I look for in a crowd,
The games that you play kept me hanging around.

Like a garden of roses of black and purple hue,
More of thorns that cut, leave no mark or clue.
The worst place for hearts so fearless and bold,
Yet the perfect abode for a love that's stone-cold.

Heard my name resound; did you call out loud?
Glad you need me; you know I'm not trying hard.
I held out my hand, but where are you now?
I thought you'd be here, but you're not around.

You always surprise me, was that even fun?
Staying for today, so tomorrow you'll be gone.
Oh, how could you be that despicable someone,
To a girl who just thought you might be the one?

It was entirely hell, but I called it love,
Deep down, I know, it will always be.
But a love like mine won't forever survive,
Someday, I believe, it will set you free.
440 · Feb 2013
Smile
Ceryn Feb 2013
It never felt this right
When I see you smile,
I knew right then
That I’m alive again
Not a single second wasted
Always thinking of you at night
And just meet you in my dreams
Oh this crazy feeling!
Just like a thunderbolt
Came rushing down on me
Tickling my sensitivity
I was dumbfounded
Clueless on what to do
I tried to ignore it
But it just won’t leave
I guess it never will
‘Cause it’s meant to stay
In the back of my mind
It’s only you, yes, you
In this ****, ****** life
Can bring back the sun
Just try to measure
And deeply feel
What’s in my weary heart
Indeed, now it’s you
You made me lose control
And you did it, all worthwhile
Because of that smile…
434 · Feb 2013
If Not For The Rain
Ceryn Feb 2013
If not for the rain
I could have loved you forever
Wished we were still here
Until the final daffodil
Though in a few gasp
We know how it would soon wither.

My then thorn petals
I thought they were recovering
But when I felt you
I knew it could somehow be true
Torn petals still went shattering

Had to keep you off
But it was not what I wanted
Like a butterfly
I have learned to let you go
'Cause it can't be that
In full bloom, I'd still be guarded.

Now the firmament
Filled with the darkest shades of pain
Thought I'd still be happy
Just by seeing you by my side
Such joy, I felt it
Could be love, if not for the rain.
434 · Jan 2014
Sham
Ceryn Jan 2014
Out of all the souls around
That's willing to take the sword from your hand
You'll never really know who's who or not.
424 · Sep 2013
We Can Try
Ceryn Sep 2013
We can try
Yes, we can try to smile
There's nothing that could stop us
Oh, I wonder if you can try
Your smile is nothing but
A little bit more than
the way they fly.

We can try
We can try to paint it simple
There's a reason why we all hide
For it's not the perfect season
To let lose of ourselves
A little bit more than
when we cry.

We can try
We can try to fight the monster
And all it's fury in our head
We can bring our suns together
Living oh so young and wild
A little bit more than
A little, carefree child.

Oh, we can try...
421 · May 2015
Wake Me Up
Ceryn May 2015
Stay up late,

can he do something about it--
when your tears roll like a stream on your weary surface?
If there is some sense in holding on to such feeling,
would it be much fairer to watch yourself still living?

Love can be lovely; love can be fine
But love is not love when it lets you just die.
Hearts deserve better than longing for a love
that never lasts a day without making you cry hard.

You think you're all alone; they're cautious of your smile.
You get a piece of hell that burns worse than any fire
but what else could cut deeper
than such pathetic desire?
Have you done something wrong?
Have you done things so right?
You can't think straight now; hope's just out of sight.

Was there some 'he' to make you feel alright?
Was there that touch that made each spark bright?
Was there anything else there that'd make you feel
that falling in love now could finally be right?

Pain was quick; hitting us through and through.
Recovery, so elusive; we end up without a clue.
How do we stop the cycle of breaking innocent hearts?

Can we, for once, be wrong for what feels so right?
Can I be wrong with you even when things won't ever be right?
I need some storm to shake my soul.
418 · Jan 2014
It's Okay To Cry
Ceryn Jan 2014
It's okay to sometimes cry,
'Cause it's when we know we're alive.
When the wind blows at night,
and we silently watch the stars shine,
we think we're lonely when everyone's alright,
but we don't even seem to realize,
that even the brightest sparks in the sky,
were once the saddest wishes of those eyes,
who wished they were never made to cry.
418 · Mar 2014
Hello Poetry
Ceryn Mar 2014
There is a right place for dreamers
To scatter a pinch of their silver dusts
Over their words of real intensity
Away from a way too cluttered universe
Of the ones who crave for glory.

This is the right sphere
To fight against our beguiling demons
And knock them out of our lives
And silently bawl when they hit us
Dodge the attack of a million knives.

This is the haven of the wildest cries
Of a thousand lies from cursed lips
Burning souls from awful twists
Winging life out of the least
Becalming rhymesters’ shaking fists.
415 · Feb 2013
Wonders Of Love
Ceryn Feb 2013
Beauty lies behind what we can’t see
Hope hides above those heavy mass of clouds,
Sometimes we forget that love is still free
And fear is just all that enshrouds.

We cannot stay in such a bitter state
Happiness is anywhere to be found,
Truly we cannot predict one’s fate
But we cannot bar what is bound.

Let the light search purposely for your soul
Let the stars enkindle your eyes,
Let the gentle dove carry you whole
Let love pull you as it flies.

We deserve the best and nothing less
If we let it in our hearts,
Listen to what it faithfully confesses
This is where new life starts.

Broken hearts and stained trust
Seem to cover what is there beyond,
Yet we have to believe that life’s still just
Learn to accept a brand new bond.

If it is to stay, it will without doubt
But if not, it is not to be despaired of,
Just cherish the moment and try to make out
It’s something we all need enough.
409 · May 2013
Something Left To Dream Of
Ceryn May 2013
There is nothing left to dream of
All I had now finally went off
Down the drain of this lonely earth
Amidst the teardrops my eyes had to lose.

If there is nothing left to dream of
How could repose be that comforting?
Can the sun and stars still dare believe?
That anyone can do it by just believing.

Still, there’s something left to dream of
Though this tiny universe cannot provide
For the love of human heart is strong
Conquering the lonely people in a throng.
406 · Feb 2013
Maybe
Ceryn Feb 2013
Maybe it was wrong to love you
Maybe it was wrong to have cared,
Maybe it has never been so true
Maybe I shouldn’t have dared.

Maybe it was never worth it
Maybe it was never really there,
Maybe we never really fit
Maybe it’s just despair.

Maybe it wasn’t good enough
Maybe it wasn’t meant to last,
Maybe the road’s just too tough
Maybe the plains were just too vast.

Maybe I wasn’t able to control
Maybe I just couldn’t do it right,
Maybe I just can’t have it all
Maybe I can’t own such delight.

Maybe I wasn’t able to hold on
Maybe I’ve been so weak and light,
Maybe it was my illusion
Maybe it was never really right.

Maybe I only dreamed
Maybe I was just imagining,
Maybe it’s different as it seemed
Maybe it’s not worth fighting.

Maybe I find it hard to trust
Maybe I never tried to believe,
Maybe I just let things rust
Maybe I’m not worthy to receive.

Maybe I doubted what love is
Maybe I never took chances,
Maybe it was my worst disease
Maybe I deserve to fall into pieces.

Maybe it happened for a good reason
Maybe I should be learning it today,
Maybe I’ll have my perfect season
Maybe I’ll have it soon, someday.
406 · Jan 2014
Be
Ceryn Jan 2014
Be
Be the reason why people smile
Be the apple of their weary eyes
Be the sunshine through their rain
Be the hand to help them up again
Be the hope when they're upset
Be the dream they wish to get
Be the friend whom they can call
Be the one to have when they lose it all.
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