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Everyone told me it feels so good
But no one said it would hurt so terribly bad
I never want to grow up
Childhood is like vapor
Here one second gone the next
It's easy to forget how to be a kid
And sometimes you do
But i never want to
I want to stay a kid as long as i can
It's too much fun to let it go
I want to play with my friends
And make base camps
While making pretend that we are spies
Sneaking and plotting
Then afterwards coloring in a pillow fort
And eating all the candy we can
Because that's what being a kid is all about
Having fun without thinking
I truly want to stay a kid forever,even though i'm not even that old turning 14 is a big step,and it's happening soon in a month,and i am not so sure i'm ready to grow up that fast
It is like I'm in another place
An obviously strange world
Too many suicide attempts
Too many blood and too many tears

But it is not a sad world
There is love in the heart
There is happiness, sweetness and
Smiles

It is a words world
"scars" "blood" "hurt" "fire"
"release" "trapped" "love"
"air" "breath"

It is a place where
People in invisible cages asked for freedom
People with problems asked for an escape
People in love dancing in the air
People with one sided love imagine a turned back

It is here
HELLO POETRY
Where words describe heart
Where words bring tears to the eyes.
A great escape from real world
I am glad I found Hello Poetry. Whenever I feel bad or down I can just simply post poems here and feel ease as if the whole probs been lifted up from my shoulders. It is a great place to express feeling.
It was so
on that winter morning
that all the grass
and plants were still,
frozen in place by
the cold chill that rested
on our fingertips
and lashes
it was so
on that winter morning
that when you exhaled
the words
‘I don’t love you
anymore’
into the space
between us they
were accompanied by
a reinforcing cloud
of steam
and i could not fathom
how words that cold
could have been warmer
than the air
around us.
 Aug 2014 Monica's poetry
Adelía
evening draws near
and i sit and watch it fade
wish i could fade too
© Adelía
8~4~2014
The top
is not what you think

Each step
is led by your heart

I was
told to travel light

It leaves
more room to pick up

It's not
a straight shot up, though

But more
up, down, in and out

Don't run
or you might fall down

Don't stop
or you might miss out

Get stuck
look for a new path

Patience
and you will stay on course

Shortcuts
don't have real outcomes

Long paths
will help pace your growth

The top
is not out of reach

It can
be seen when you start

We all
wish to stand atop

The top
and swim in success

But fear
the journey ahead

Don't fear
what  you don't know yet

It will
all be known one day

The top
Has a special spot

Waiting
for you to fill it.
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