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Sep 2015 · 2.4k
I Remember
Jen Jo Sep 2015
Heavy rain
Alone in my humble chamber
Shadows of the droplets hitting the side of the windows

I remember
I remember your smile
I remember the ways you talk and you
The way the sun rays hit on you that day when we said good bye

All I can do is to remember you
Nothing more
Not knowing tomorrow will be a bright new different day
Sep 2015 · 824
Sinking
Jen Jo Sep 2015
The way you look at her
I hate it too much
The way you see the world
I love it too much

It's beautiful

But you have no room for me
So I bury my thoughts
Thinking one day they'll sink right into the ocean
Wondering if death would ever set me free

Keep sinking
Keep sinking
I just keep sinking

You don't even care
You don't even care
And I know
Someone you love but you can never owe
Sep 2015 · 2.8k
Run, Hide
Jen Jo Sep 2015
You better run
The quicker the better
You better run
Run, run away from this place

You better hide
You better hide
Quick, you should be hiding by now
Hide, hide from this place

There's no place for you
There's no place for you here
There's no place for someone like you

You don't have to be here
Being at where you ain't made for
Jun 2015 · 664
I don't belong here
Jen Jo Jun 2015
I don't belong here

But I don't belong anywhere else either
Jun 2015 · 821
Sad Poem
Jen Jo Jun 2015
Sadness can be such a weight

Enough to drag me straight into depths
And leave me drowning

Screaming for help but dead stuck
Jun 2015 · 2.4k
Mr Grumpy
Jen Jo Jun 2015
Hey Mr. Grumpy

Why do you have to hate me so much?
Is it the way I talk, or the way I dress? Or just the way I'm

Please don't hate me so much
Feb 2015 · 7.0k
Icy Cold
Jen Jo Feb 2015
Because your heart is icy cold

So cold that it haunts me
Day and night
It haunts me enough to become my habit

Day and night
It's your icy cold heart that keeps me alive
Feb 2015 · 2.1k
Second Best
Jen Jo Feb 2015
Now everything I'm having feels like the second best

The meals I have
The laughter that clothed my days
The nights I spend alone

It's unfair to the life I'm living
But it hurts to blind my feelings
Heart broken days
Jan 2015 · 927
Em'
Jen Jo Jan 2015
Em'
I don't see the meaning in everything anymore.
The cycles people gladly drag themselves in;
The brag about the glass thin love.

No meaning.
Everything under the sun is meaningless.
No meaning.
Nov 2014 · 3.0k
Moving On
Jen Jo Nov 2014
I hate the idea of moving on
Letting go, again
Just so to dive into something else

Letting time split through
And get healed
Just so to get hurt again
I guess we'll always be moving on in life.
Nov 2014 · 3.3k
Destroyed
Jen Jo Nov 2014
Probably it's true
One person is enough to destroy you
Nov 2014 · 23.8k
My Time
Jen Jo Nov 2014
Time is wasted
When you're not with me
Because time is simply time, nothing more

Time is gold
When you're with me
But now, i'll always be short of time
How can I buy more of your time?
Nov 2014 · 848
Dreams About You
Jen Jo Nov 2014
I dream about you all the time.

Morning, evening, night
Of how life can be like with and without you
And the dreams themselves destroy me.
Everyday
In my dreams.
Nov 2014 · 6.6k
Best Friend
Jen Jo Nov 2014
You will never know the true colors of your best friend
Until you work,
Travel,
And analyze the way she manipulates boys
Always run, before your best friend becomes that person that one day snatches away what values most to you heartlessly.
Nov 2014 · 992
See You Again
Jen Jo Nov 2014
Can i please see you?

The soonest?

I don't need to see you but I want to see you.
Please.
Nov 2014 · 3.3k
Humanity
Jen Jo Nov 2014
I hate how good looking individuals exploit their looks to take advantage of any situation just so to gain favor and attention.

It's disgusting but it's what that shapes our society today
Sickening humanity
Humanity stinks.
Nov 2014 · 7.4k
The Wait
Jen Jo Nov 2014
The wait has been too long
I've been waiting since I got hold of how reality works
How meaningless life would be without love

Waiting for that mutual realization
Of a common vision of having life spent together
The long wait.
Oct 2014 · 510
You #3
Jen Jo Oct 2014
I hate that you took my breath away
And took off
Oct 2014 · 9.3k
Happiness
Jen Jo Oct 2014
Pain inspires us to search for happiness.
But happiness kills inspiration.
Just the cycle itself is contradictive.
Oct 2014 · 4.0k
Alive
Jen Jo Oct 2014
I feel alive because of the complete deadness that overwhelms.
So alive, so dead.
Sep 2014 · 2.3k
Dreamers
Jen Jo Sep 2014
We're all but slaves of our dreams.

Truly free,
Only when we free ourselves.
Can I not be a dreamer today?
Sep 2014 · 2.2k
Silver Lining
Jen Jo Sep 2014
I can't seem to see the silver lining.
That silver lining that people seem to be seeing and living with.

Am I missing it,
Or it's nothing but a myth?
We're but what we believe in.
Sep 2014 · 454
Never Mine
Jen Jo Sep 2014
Why does it hurts so much to let go of things that aren't ever yours at the first place?
Because some people lives in our hearts, any form of removal hurts.
Sep 2014 · 3.2k
In A Perfect World
Jen Jo Sep 2014
I'll be surer than ever,
That, I don't belong here.
I'll buy popcorn and sit by the lake and dream off my day.
Sep 2014 · 6.6k
Hurricane
Jen Jo Sep 2014
You're my hurricane.

Yet in my dreams, I brought you home.
Placed you beside my ears,
You whispering.
Only to calm the raging hurricane in me.
You're my never-ending hurricane.
Sep 2014 · 4.0k
Lone Traveler
Jen Jo Sep 2014
I want to explore the secrets of the world.
But I just can't do it alone, with you in my mind.

I just can't.
I want to see the world but everywhere I go I see you.
Sep 2014 · 285
You #2
Jen Jo Sep 2014
You.

You remind me of my dreams and visions that have you included.
Now they're just there.
Part of the air I breathe into everyday.

It hurts to tear them off.
It hurts, too, to breathe them in.
In my dreams, you're gentle and sweet.
Sep 2014 · 4.0k
Yesterday
Jen Jo Sep 2014
Feels like yesterday.
The day we last meet.

And I woke up with the same feeling today.
And yesterday.
And the day before yesterday,
and the day..
It's official, you've invaded my mind.
Sep 2014 · 121.3k
Yes, you're beautiful
Jen Jo Sep 2014
Yes, you're beautiful.
Yes, you're beautiful.
Even if the whole world denies it. Yes, you're beautiful.

Everyday, I remind myself.
And the cycle continues.
We're all wonderfully and fearfully made. Remember that.
Sep 2014 · 437
Die Young
Jen Jo Sep 2014
I wonder how it feels like - to die young.

To carry the weight of secrets.
To carry the abundance of high hopes and beautiful desires.
And disappear.

Is Heaven now your listener?
In remembrance of an old friend who recently passed on..
Sep 2014 · 1.6k
Overachiever
Jen Jo Sep 2014
Are you an overachiever?

They call us the cool kids.
But they look straight into our eyes with that stare.

That stare.
Smells like jealousy. But sympathy it is.
Please don't sympathize overachievers.
Sep 2014 · 10.9k
Your Eyes
Jen Jo Sep 2014
Can you please lend me your eyes?
Don't be long, I promise.

Please, let me show you what I see in you.
Let me show you [you].
Sep 2014 · 30.1k
Moonlight
Jen Jo Sep 2014
I love the moonlight.
Almost like an invitation to a far away dreamland.

But even the moonlight becomes you.
You even took the moonlight away from me.
Sep 2014 · 286
You #1
Jen Jo Sep 2014
You.

Something mysterious about you that hunts me.
Something pathetic about the way your eyes shine when  you look straight at me.
I love your eyes. The way you smile, the way you viciously mock.
Sep 2014 · 332
Pretty Faces
Jen Jo Sep 2014
Oh yes, I'm talking to you.
Pretty faces.

Stop complaining. At least you have a pretty face.
How hard can life be for you?
Not everyone is as lucky as you, so shut up and grow up.
Sep 2014 · 781
Marriage
Jen Jo Sep 2014
What do you get when a woman and man both married the wrong person?

Our parents.
Kids are always caught in between fights.
Sep 2014 · 4.1k
Bitterness
Jen Jo Sep 2014
How can life be both bitter and sweet?

Is almost like you're caught on fire and someone keeps pouring water to extinguish but you can not run away from feeling the pain.
You ain't bitter until you find such familiarity in the word itself.

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