I'm just making this
I'm bored
I want you
I still don't get to un-puzzle you,
Don't even know if that word exists
That's why I'm so attracted to you
Thought you wouldn't know that
You're acting weird, again
Nothing new though, I'm getting used to this.
Love you even if you make me sad
Or mad, or even make me feel so miserable.
I guess this is how love works, not even sure
People say love hurts
And it does, it actually does

I've been through rough times with love
I've been hurt, torn apart.
I'm a walking skeleton
With a weak heart.

I don't think I can take anything else
I'm tired, I'm sick
Literally sick.

I love you,
Please don't destroy the light
You brought out of me.
That's all I'm asking for.

I want to love you like an open field. A place large enough for you to release the heavy creatures of your heart. A place large enough for you to wander and all you see for miles and miles is me.*
– **Kelsey Danielle

When did the moon
Find out it was meant to be light?
When did the sun find out it was
Also made to be light?

When they saw people needed them to see.
How could people even do things
Without any light?

When are you going ro realize you're
Meant to be light?
You light up people's world
Maybe not everyone's
But you light up people's lives.

Be the sun when they need you at the day to go out.
Be the moon when they're crying over someone at 2 a.m.
Be light.

standing next to
the darling
short fluffy old lady
sporting loose curls of grey,
a halo surrounding her head.

on an ordinary  
sidewalk
the kind that can
be found
any time
anywhere
any town.


stood a tall dark stranger
a mysterious figure
cloaked in flowing
dark robes
head covered
identity
disguised.

the dark stranger
stood calmly
carrying a
long metal
blade.

the cute little old
lady clutching
her bag
an old handbag
she had had for years.


she turned to this
tall dark robed lad,

and said.

”nice hoodie!”

but you see
that was no ordinary
stranger you find
on the street.

for that
as the grim reaper
standing next to
this granny
so sweet
& sunny.

"It will al be fine one day"
Is that what everyone says whenever you're sad?
What's wrong with people?
Everything gets worse,
Everything turns bad
It all goes wrong

I don't know what is it with life
At least it hates me
I don't know about you
But I've had enough

I'll have to live with
Illnesses, problems, diseases, people I don't like
Basically a ****** life.

But what can I do?
**** myself?
It may be considered.