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 May 2014 ohmyink
Diana Bloom
a small, powerful
smile stretches across my face.
all because of you.

d.l.b.
 May 2014 ohmyink
Diana Bloom
i often write poems about other people.
the boy who broke my heart in 8th grade,
my best friend whom i love so dearly,
my parents who just don't seem to understand me.
but i can never quite find the time
to write a poem about myself.

but how are you supposed to write about yourself,
when you aren't even sure who you are.
everyone else seems to have their life figured out.
but maybe that's why i write about them,
and not myself.

d.l.b.
 May 2014 ohmyink
Diana Bloom
forgetting about
you. like a fish forgetting
what to do to swim.

d.l.b
haiku
 May 2014 ohmyink
Diana Bloom
when you're hugging me,
all my pain just flies away.
nothing can hurt me.

d.l.b.
haiku
 May 2014 ohmyink
Diana Bloom
i so desperately want to be your friend.
i want you to like me,
and i want you to care about me.
please stop ignoring me.
i want to be noticed.

d.l.b.
 May 2014 ohmyink
Diana Bloom
why do you ignore my presence?
i just want to be your friend
and you push me away.

why do you not include me?
i just want you to like me
but it's like i'm not even there.

d.l.b.
 May 2014 ohmyink
Diana Bloom
oh but my love,
don't you see,
she's not right for you.

oh but my love,
don't you see,
i am.

d.l.b.
 May 2014 ohmyink
Emmalee
I've become used to
The feeling of loneliness.
And I'm not quite sure
I mind it.

I've been beaten,
Abused,
Lied to and confused,
But I've grown to like it.

It reminds me that
Love cannot be true.
The feeling is very
Overrated.

It taught me
Not to believe in fairy tales.
Otherwise I'll be living
As love's experiment.
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