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ken ken Feb 2015
warmth,
sun
dresses,
color,
             life,
museums,
sweat,
green grass,
no   coats
              !
Feb 2015 · 3.2k
haik(yu)u #1
ken ken Feb 2015
this is so *******...!
I'm not even good at sports.
I am addicted...
ken ken Jul 2013
heart is cold but hands are warm
you take up the broken space
the closer i get
the father it seems
wasting feelings on wasted dreams

i try I try
but all in vain
it's  avoidable
all this pain
I give up
but I find hope
and give up again

smile's warm, eyes filled with tears
and I just wasted all these years
concerning all my mind with you
there's nothing child
there's nothing child

don't sympathize
don't  patronize
your insignificance
your cliche emo ballads
there's nothing child
there's nothing child
Jul 2013 · 599
hindrances
ken ken Jul 2013
hey i might like you and you won't notice or care
hey you might think i'm cool but not romantically
and for some reason i misinterpert it as romantic
hey you actually act interested or nice and i'm too uncomfortable with myself and i'm so gross i just ruin everything but hey that's just how i am i don't know if i'll ever get over this so please just move on with your life don't take me seriously don't feel hurt just please stop caring so i won't feel so bad
Jun 2013 · 421
V
ken ken Jun 2013
V
why is it that
when I think
I'm okay

I'm going to be okay

the smallest things
cause me to crumble.

why is it that
when I really am okay

still,
sadness lurks

in the dark alley
behind the bushes
in the corner of my room

can't you just leave me be?
Jun 2013 · 367
IV
ken ken Jun 2013
IV
it's really sad when
you step outside of yourself
and think;
'it would be better without you'

'better without you'
the only person
you ever remember being

and why aren't you good enough anyway?
Jun 2013 · 739
III
ken ken Jun 2013
III
mom says
"you have psychic abilities"

I almost laughed.
I looked in the mirror.

"not I,"

I say to the chubby face
and brown eyes
Jun 2013 · 473
songs about the sun
ken ken Jun 2013
it seems like there's nothing to write about
when you're not in love
or hurt

I mean that's all you hear in songs isn't it?
love lost and love found
heartbreak and rejection

but what about everything else
?

the sun looks beautiul on spring mornings at 7 am
I like my sleep,
but at 7 am in early June,
the sun is just so beautiful
sometimes I just have to wake up and stare.

why aren't there any songs about the sun?
Jun 2013 · 524
this is not romantic
ken ken Jun 2013
I want to write you

there are are so many ways to describe you

who are you?
boring.
exciting?
could you be just like me?

we may become the greatest of friends.
we may become lovers.

Lysander and Helena
not exactly a Romeo and Juliet

I could write you.
just the way I imagine you'd be.
I can only dream.
Jun 2013 · 411
I
ken ken Jun 2013
I
'kennedy'
you say my name
and it souds so right.
it rolls off your tounge

like you were always meant to say it.

If I were a musician
I would write an entire album of you
and everything I feel when you are near.
ken ken Jun 2013
this is really sad for me

I just smile and hide
when inside
I'm all bruised and beaten and red
because of you
because of me
because of you and you and you
and me and me and me

the shame that runs
with the blood in my veins
to hinder a heart,
to hinder a pain

chosen to hide by me
to avoid divide with She
how weak I seem

o woe is me*

o're the sides of an ivory fountain
crimson water spills
creeping up to my feet
it sinks into the soles of my shoes
and alas,
I give in,
my white laces stained pink.
I sign my heart over to you
with trembling hands,

invisible ink.
I wrote this when I was obsessed with the song "no one's gonna love you" by band of horses

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