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Lyra Mar 2016
You walk around with your head hanging low,
blocking out all emotion,
you avoid eye contact and fight getting attached,
and live by simply going through motions.

You push people away who try to help,
and refuse to talk about your mind,
you've shut down all that you've so far felt,
and close your eyes to those who are kind.

You see, you've held yourself together so long,
you're afraid you'd fall apart,
if you lost focus for just a couple of seconds
and let people into your heart.

You've built yourself an icy shell,
your walls so strong and high,
they keep your tears from seeping out,
you couldn't break them down if you tried.

But, sweetheart, you really have to know
that you would be alright,
if you let your guard down for the people you love,
and didn't put up a fight.

I'm not sure what you went through
that scared you off from the world,
you seem to only notice the bad you knew,
and kept your fingers curled.

But really, darling, you have to remember,
life isn't always there to hurt you;
that the beauty of living overpowers the worst,
and that you'll always somehow pull through.

There has to be balance of the good and the bad
or the Earth would be thrown off its axis,
everything happens for a reason, be glad,
as in the end, the reason wouldn’t go amiss.

Yes, it will take time to fully recover,
but remember, one step at a time;
because after everything that you've gone through,
what's important is to start the climb.

Exhale negativity, one breath after another,
remember that you'll always win,
so as long as you open up your heart
and begin to let them in.
just my entry for the Queen's Commonwealth Essay Competition 2016!!
Lyra Mar 2016
“I can’t wait to share lives with you, and go grocery shopping with you and have you offer to carry my books and go on picnics with you and go for two a.m. coffee hunts with you and to be able to kiss you whenever I want and to be able to hold you whenever I want and to be able to crawl into your arms after a long day and to have you hold me after I've had one of my breakdowns until I fall asleep. I can't wait to be able to see you every morning sitting on our couch with coffee and a smile. I can't wait to have you surprise me with flowers for no reason and to have you leave cute notes for me all over the house and to fill your thoughts every hour of the day, the way you fill mine. I can't wait to have you shower me with little kisses and surprise me with bear hugs and spoil me with your genuine love. I can't wait to be the part of your life you can't shut up about, I can't wait for you to show me off to your friends and to have you be proud of me. I can't wait for you to be in love with every part of me as I am with every part of you. I can't wait to wear your shirts and breathe you in after I've had one of my little fits. I can't wait to be the reason you are functioning and alive, the way you are mine. I can’t wait to massage your neck after a long day at work or have you tell me what you found interesting about physics class and spontaneously slow dance after an argument and spend a lazy afternoon in bed with you playing with my hair and me playing with your fingers. I can't wait to be the one you collapse against, after a challenging day of training. I can't wait to be the one kissing you and hugging you and supporting you after every basketball game and every race and every marathon. I can't wait to hug your sweaty body and grab your slippery face and kiss your lips so hard that you can ******* adoration and love for you. I can’t wait to start a family with you and to see you look at what we have and I can’t wait to grow old with you, even if I know you don’t love me back anymore.”
not really a poem, just an unsent letter to my unrequited love.
Lyra Jan 2016
and so, just like that, you were all of me,
every part of my soul's anatomy
  Jan 2016 Lyra
Sam Y Starlight
..She tried to find herself
in places that didn't exist
..
Aaargh! Can't believe I won the daily! Thank you to everyone who liked and shared. Lots of love.
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Lyra Jan 2016
You know you are strong.
You promise yourself that you will never let anybody hurt you
or stop you from doing what you love.
And that will be true.
You will keep that promise for quite a while,
so long, that it comes naturally to you now.
Being stubborn and headstrong, and confident.

But one day, there will be a boy,
a boy you never saw coming.
He will steal your heart bit by bit,
and before you know it, you will be helplessly in love.
you will experience infatuation like you never had before.
you will go through emotions you thought were locked away for years.
you will shed tears over the boy you love.
you will get hurt
over and over again.
the boy will completely destroy you.



But, that is okay.
because you will learn,
slowly,
that life is not about shielding yourself from the world
and trying to be alone so you wouldn't get hurt.
No,
it's about opening yourself up,
and reaching out to everything you can touch.

You will learn
that it does not matter if you got hurt,
if you're a wreck,
because its what you do after that, that matters.

Getting hurt is only the beginning.
You will learn that sometimes,
in order for something to improve,
it has to be completely broken down,
before it rebuilds itself with even more light.

It will cease bit by bit everyday, the pain.
It will never stop hurting, no,
but now, you are no longer blinded by desperation.
You will look back with a smile on your lips,
and a whisper of memories.
Remembering the good, not only the bad.
And I promise you will wake up everyday,
with your head set straight,
and your heart beating loud and proud,

because you are strong.
  Jan 2016 Lyra
josin137
Please rewind the time,
To when it was only him,
With no one to squeeze the lime,
On this already cut skin.

Now it's only worst,
A feeling experienced twice,
Ready to re-burst,
To once again throw the dice

He made the world dim,
Only as revenge,
Again inside the rim,
Only in another's clench.


It was once a better thought,
Now a battle meant to fought.
  Jan 2016 Lyra
josin137
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I wish I had given him some space,
So that he never needed any more*.
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