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Jame Jun 2015
You made me believe that you understood me
until i saw you running from me
with hands on your back
with fingers-crossed
  Jun 2015 Jame
NivineKalach
Here we go again
Different round
Same old game

It became a habit
You’re the snake
& I’m the rabbit

My friends always knew
That you’d make me
Go run after you

But baby must I spill it:
I’ll keep chasing
& would never quit it

Cause I know better
Outside the game
I will always matter
  Jun 2015 Jame
In need of a Friend
a simple moment,
that's all it takes..
to shed a tear,
and feel the pain it makes.

now try to tell me that every one of my poems mean noting....
now kick me while im down..
trash me,
brake me.

see how long it takes to say im sorry..
or it's not my fault,
because that day will never come,
you just weren't the one.
  Jun 2015 Jame
Kooky Collages
I'm sick at the sight of you.
There's a sudden hole in my heart.
I want to reach out to you,
But I decide to depart.
Can I shake off this madness?
Could I no longer care?
I'm a fool who's stuck in sadness,
While you've felt no despair.
I must learn to get over you.
There's no question or doubt.
But how can I do something that I haven't figured out?
Immersed with your memory,
I feel a sort of shame.
Solely because I know you don't feel the same.
Eyes swelling and emotions unveiling,
I beg them to subside.
And soon all my thoughts of you are nothing but snide.
How could you let me in so deep, only to bury me alive?
Was I just a toy to you? A sort of prize?
Maybe we both were the same in each others game.
But it appears that I left no mark,
While you left a stain.
Lessons learned, I'm moving on,
Since you've done the same.
I hope you won't regret the decision you made.
Because one things for sure,
I'm never going back to you again.
  Jun 2015 Jame
Kooky Collages
I can’t watch that show without thinking of you.

And I can’t make a move without thinking it through.

And I can’t understand this new feeling I’ve found:

For once, I miss you, I need you around.

But I can, and I will, hide from you how I feel.

My heart is the last thing I want you to steal.

But I’m coming to find, the closer to calling you mine, the more I feel alive.

Your touch is fogging up my mind.

Your love is mysterious and kind.

Who am I, to run away?

When my heart begs me to stay?

And who are you, to swell with pride?

When you want me by your side.
  Jun 2015 Jame
Maximilian Ilagan
Don’t you think it’s quite unfair
how we could never be.
I thought we were the perfect pair,
yet no one could quite see.

You and I are basically one,
you see, we are the same.
But “us”, I figured, there was none
because we follow the rules of this game.

I’ve always wondered why our paths wouldn’t cross
even though we have the same design.
And I couldn’t count you as loss
for you were never mine

And I guess I have to live with that:
You being only as close to my side
because even though we never meet,
as long as you travel with me
(into this line to infinity)
it would still be an amazing ride.
we had to write a poem for advanced algebra. so here goes. inspired from the concept of parallel lines. you see, they are so the same, but they never meet. and that is so sad. eh
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