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Morgan sb Jul 2012
Never will I lose myself
To another feeble mind
Never will I **** a mam
I'd not be so unkind
Never will I never love
It's the best thing of all
Never shall I stop &
Think about nothing for awhile
Never, ever will I give
My heart to some ol' fool
Never will I lie to yo'u
To make myself look cool
Never shall I ever think
I dont have enough grace
And never will I regret seeing
Your smile or your face
This was written on 9/27/09, so I was just getting into high school and experiencing the world. My, how I've changed
Morgan sb Jul 2012
Why
Constantly doubting
In a state of questioning
What is it that draws me in?
Can I break free
From loves cruel grip
I feel so weak in this
A matter not under my control
But who's is it?
Morgan sb Jul 2012
Im not sure I could say this
But you're my first love
New feelings, different feelings
Heart is beating, heart beating
Smile across my lips, you do this
Sparkle in my eye
So gently biting my lip
At the thought of you
It almost isnt fair
How can I be allowed to feel so much
When you see me not in the same light
What won't leave my mind
Is that indescribable feeling
That's how I knew you were different
I won't feel an emotion like this, I don't think
That's why it's the first love
New, intense, potent
Unrequited , quite unfortunate
My daydreams were and are of you
You, the boy with the sparkle in his eye
Head full of knowledge
And heart racing fast
Mind going wild, at thoughts of, sadly, another
In my heart remains a place for you
For this feeling I won't forget
The first intense, emotional love
Kept in the recesses of my not quite broken heart
My mind recalls the sweet, and that is what I know you as
Morgan sb Jul 2012
I know you look at everyone that way
But I felt like your gaze was for me
That gorgeous smile, quite infectious
Was not for only me
Those poetic thoughts, inquisitive notions
Poetry written, my head was in slow motion
Time felt slower with you around
As I felt my cheeks flush and my lovely heart pound
You gave me honesty, when you spoke of the
Intense feelings of love you hadn't for me
But for a girl, quite undeserving
She lacks that
Iridescence you harness
Your romantic spirit, view of life
Still even a remnant of our 'significant' moments
Brings my heart aflutter
And my soul to a pause
Never before has one look stopped my tracks
But your does that, and so much more
You fail to recognize, that love struck look within my eyes
My shaking hands, my voice trembling
These feelings I haven't a problem remembering
As smart as you appear to be
You're just daft when it comes to your simplistic feelings towards me
Morgan sb Jul 2012
America
Land of the free, home of the brave
Soil that was created by the work of slaves
Earth taken from natives
Their tears on a trail
Animals killed, all remains were entrails
Liberty freedom
Liberté, egalité
Fireworks light up the sky
Countries away defenseless people die
Year after year, the fighting persists
Saving the world, or just saving our skins?
Fortune, grand fortune in the USA
More than the poorest of country's
But with these riches comes a great price
Help others in need
Or satisfy our greed
Live long and prosper
I'm not loving it
help a brother in need
But help yourself first
Contradictions, hypocrisy
Tell me again just how great we can be?
Love , compassion
There was never any
Celebrate independence
While some have nary a penny
One cent
The one percent
Contradictions, hypocrisy
Red blood, white faces
Blue open skies, lost opportunity
Morgan sb Jul 2012
The mind of a romantic
Is blind to flaw
I create perfect images
Of imperfect individuals
This time is no different
In the end it's often not
Intellect
Kindness
Passion
Creativity
Simply something that catches ones eye
The object of affection
What I yearn to be called
Or perhaps not
For I cringe at the thought
Of making another
Feel the pain
That grips my sensitive mind
It's easy to look over a trait such as
Greed or arrogance
But superficiality
Superficiality
Never ever worth it
It may break a heart
Or cause tears to fall
But holding on to one obsessed with merely appearance
Gets one nothing at all
Morgan sb Jul 2012
Shudder shudder 
Sometimes falls flat 
When you hit that High note 
There are tears in my eyes 
My hand caresses you 
Quiver at my touch
Up and down I feel your vibration 
The beauty of this magical thing 
Is that sweet music erupts from my violin's string
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