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marcela Jun 2014
Please tell me,what is this wonderful thing they call love?
How does this feel like?
It is so distant the simple thought of it has vanished.
Tell me,do you see the fondness in their eyes when they look at you?
Do you fall in love with their smile and know that its true love?
Oh,please tell me,I'm just a broken toy with an idea of what love is.
-m.f.g.
(written by me and with a little bit of help from a friend)
612 · Jun 2014
You'll Go Crazy.
marcela Jun 2014
You'll go crazy trying to understand me,
my mind is like a trap,once you get inside,you can't get out.
Beware,my mind is dark and full of thoughts.
I hope you know how to swim,because you'll drown.
-m.f.g.
440 · Jun 2014
Puppet On Her String
marcela Jun 2014
I hope you realize that you are a puppet on her string,
she pulls you around and you just follow her.
It gets me so mad because you see how lost you are,
Trapped under those strings and liberty,
So accustomed in being moved around you forgot who you are.
You are so trapped because of her beauty,her blue ocean eyes have you captured and her red lipstick drives you crazy.
I wish i could get you out of those strings,but i can't because I'm just a nothing to you.
i hope you're happy *******.
-m.f.g.
430 · Jun 2014
She...
marcela Jun 2014
She wanted to die,but no one cared.
She wanted to scream,but no one would hear her.
She wanted to cut,but no one stopped her.
She wanted to cry,but no one would wipe her tears.
She wanted to take pills,but no one gave a ****.
She wanted help to escape from her own self,but no one helped her.
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She died,everyone cared.
She screamed,everyone wished they could've  heard her.
She self harmed,everyone wished they've  stopped her.
She cried,everyone wished they've  wiped her tears.
She took pills,everyone wished to noticed.
She wanted help to escape from her own self,they all wished they could've helped.
-m.f.g.
356 · Jun 2014
Stop
marcela Jun 2014
Stop,you're making me sad.
You're making me think if our love was worth the time.
I keep wondering if all those words were true to my heart,
or just a lie to make you feel better.
I keep telling my heart to stop loving you,but it just won't listen because all those words you said to me keep playing like a broken record.
I-
I don't know what to say or do to forget you.
-m.f.g.
328 · Aug 2014
You...
marcela Aug 2014
Another ******* poem about you.
You were the one who brought my walls down after years of being up.
You were the first lips I've ever tasted.
You were my first real love.
You taught me what love was like.
But one day,out of the blue
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You brought my walls up.(ill never open up again)
You were the last lips I'd ever taste.
You are the last person I ever loved with such passion.
You....You big ******* liar,you destroyed me.-m.f.g.

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