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 Jul 2014 Sam Po
Krezeyyyy
You thought she was shivering from coldness of the rain
It was a shiver that stemmed out from within.

How do you mend a sick heart, a mad mind?
How would you if you were just as sick and as mad as she was?

You say, I could be of help to make her shivers turn to warmth
But you never had given the chance your heart to know that fire.
 Jul 2014 Sam Po
Krezeyyyy
It wasn't just him I had to let go
When I had to let him go,
It was all the dreams I dreamt
The visions of me and him and all the possibilities in between
I had to let them go when you came into the picture.

I hope that you are the happiest when you said Yes
Or at least you were happier between both of us
You were beautiful just not the way I am
We're similar in two ways, but different in all the others
Still I hope you're worth everything I didn't.

I hope you would keep him
Stay close enough to never let go
Please fight for his love
The way I never had, It's your time now
Do as much as you can, love him with all you are.

He was always worth it, I know, to me he was
I hope you are worth me letting him go
He was one of the diamonds in my shore full of stones
I'm giving you that diamond, be the girl I have always dreamt of
The girl he loves.
 Jul 2014 Sam Po
Krezeyyyy
Eversince a child have I been fascinating the beauty of words
I see colors lingering like an aura on their edges
I see motion pictures that are yet to be freed from a cage that is a paper
Words, oh they're like painting only that
Those kinds of painting only painted from mad thoughts and open minds
I imagine them getting out of those beautiful minds
To be made into spools of thread to either cover a man with love or shame.

Words have that kind of thing on me.
They awaken the inner goddess living inside the depth of my being
But never have I been fascinated with words until
I opened that letter which was so carefully written,
Words that were so carefully chosen,
With the hands that's yours
And with the mind as intricately beautiful as yours.

~~ Criss ∞
 Jul 2014 Sam Po
Joseph Schneider
As walked with the devil accept no fear.
Moans of pain affected only by a cowards ear.

Valleys light lit the darkest hour.
Through sands of time became sour.

Tides always turn nevertheless.
For our prolonged hiatus for the best.

The ones known by many I give thanks.
To those few who walk to meet the planks.

Frame by frame pages are torn.
For those are no longer sworn.

Only acquired by many past tense hate.
As we build our bridge for future date.

He conquer sight Long lived by one tale.
See as he will, guided to see no fail.

As his course viewd by multiple eyes.
All known why, in history he lies.

-Joseph B Schneider
© Joseph B Schneider. All rights reserved

I wrote this back in 2010. The first poem I actually ever wrote.
 Jul 2014 Sam Po
Krezeyyyy
How
 Jul 2014 Sam Po
Krezeyyyy
How
How do you take a risk without hurting someone?
How do you show who you are and not be afraid?
How do you?
No, how would I?
Maybe I'll ask the moon that shines above
And keep myself shut while waiting for a reply.
 Jul 2014 Sam Po
Krezeyyyy
A second worth of looking into those eyes
A second that changed my mind
I should spend the last weeks of summer
Here where hope seemed nowhere.

I might have not known you
If only you had not come out of that tinted glass door
With your eyes so beautiful and your smile so warm
Just like the way you said 'Hi' for the first time.

I knew I had to take the risk, change my mind
I should have not be here
If only I had not wanted to look into those eyes again
And know the guy who owned them.

I was watching you when no one seemed to care --
I noticed how true what they had told me about you,
I noticed your actions that were just so unlikeable .. But
I also noticed a hope flickering deep inside of you.

There's a lot of good things in you
I hoped you saw them too,
I hoped you would let others see them, there's so much more than what meets the eye
And you were beautiful.

I would never regret the way I changed my mind
Just so I could look the second, third, fourth,
No, I had looked at you a hundred times --
You were worth it, and you will turn out all right.


-- Criss ♡
 Jul 2014 Sam Po
Winter Silk
Physics:                                                         ­      Love:
        It's not the fall that kills                          It's not falling in love that kills
             The fall is actually                                          The fall is actually
                 exhilarating                                                     ­    thrilling
                 invigorating                                                     ­ intoxicating  
                 breathtaking                                                     ­  vitalizing
         it's when you've finally                                    it's when you've finally
               hit the ground                                                  reached the end
                that kills you                                                     that kills you.
if there's one thing I've learned from physics that can be poetic...
 Jul 2014 Sam Po
Krezeyyyy
Tattoed
 Jul 2014 Sam Po
Krezeyyyy
They say all sad people write
I am a writer though not sad.

You are my happy thought,
I write poem after poem just by thinking of you.

Only that I wasn't writing them on papers,
I make them tattoes of my heart.
 Jul 2014 Sam Po
Krezeyyyy
This was a story of letting go and moving on.

I was eating my heart out of cups of rice with nilagang baboy on the right side of my medium-sized plate. I was happy, it wasn't just of my almost-full tummy. It was that of enjoying myself without restraining to the possibility of getting myself fatter as if I'm fat enough to worry or worse, that getting fat was even possible. Diet was never something I waste my time worrying, I act as if it was never existing. But boom! My nilagang  baboy was gone. I was so blown away with my happy thoughts I hadn't notice I have eaten them all. I was about to get sad and push myself to stop until I heard my dad, "sisig coming up". I knew right there & then, there's a purpose to every letting go, moving on. So, do.
 Jul 2014 Sam Po
Krezeyyyy
Nagkatinginan
Mga matang kumikislap
Katulad ng mga tala sa kalangitan,
Sabay ngiti
Na animo'y mas malawak pa
Sa kalawakan.
Nasisiyahan, nagagalak
Na mga puso sa tuwina
Wari ko lang naman
Sana ramdam mo din
Itong aking nararamdaman para sa iyo,
Oh aking sinta.
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