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Oct 2019 · 290
Scarlet M Oct 2019
a ridiculed soul deemed
trapped by society's
undefeated cruelty
vile memory repressed
still lingers in his throat
the tittering grows
as his laughter echoes
uncontrollably, resentful
and frightened
desiring only but one
semblance of normality
but humanity has
how could this world
be so ruthless to someone
who they have denied
to Youー
a man born from chaos
Aug 2019 · 348
Close to the Bone
Scarlet M Aug 2019
I've thought about it
countless times,
how you could have just
admitted awkwardly,
that this is what we are, only ever
up to here, this overgrown unseeable
space between us
you see, perplexes me
I like you,
unuttered words
between a coward and a skeptic.
Aug 2019 · 200
Scarlet M Aug 2019
Let's forget I ever said hello,
then play back
to the days I didn't know
that time when I didn't care
and you didn't matter.
Jun 2018 · 324
Scarlet M Jun 2018
They were both each other’s tragedy;
his ‘the one that got away’,
her beautiful blunder.
Jun 2018 · 356
Scarlet M Jun 2018
Loving him was both
      my reward and
      my greatest punishment,
      he was here,
      and then he was gone,
      and so was my heart.
Mar 2018 · 336
Scarlet M Mar 2018
The pacific and the atlantic,
how ironic
it must have been
don't you think?
How the green and blue
are able to meet
at some point, but never
ever allowed to touch.
Mar 2018 · 234
Scarlet M Mar 2018
They say all good things
must come
to an end,
but nothing about us
was even good
in the first place,
so why did we have to end?
Mar 2018 · 344
Walking Disaster
Scarlet M Mar 2018
I really wish
the universe had found
a way to let me know a bit earlier
that you were just going
to be a temporary
existence in this
permanent solitary heart,
the aftermath's pretty much the same;
well, it could be worst I mean
storms get predicted
so why can't you?
Scarlet M Feb 2018
I sat on the table, looking at her
eyebrows furrowed,
protests and grief comes out,
like daggers flying right out of her mouth.
Each swallow, I felt it
somewhat stuck to my throat,
as I listen to her incessant rants,
speaking badly of him,
just because it hurts.
I couldn't help but wonder, did she
really love him,
the way I thought she would
or did she just do it, because even
after all these years
she only thought she should.
Feb 2018 · 369
Chapter 1
Scarlet M Feb 2018
This is the ending story,
the last page of our fleeting romance,
where happiness confronts
you, right in the face
and tells you how fugitive it is,
that self-growth does not always come
with glee, but also with a price to pay.
Feb 2018 · 379
Scarlet M Feb 2018
Label me a hurricane if it fits,
you think I trampled
on these hearts but they are nothing
but counterfeit;
there's no way to tame
a tempest you see,
you can't blame me for being a misfit.
Feb 2018 · 287
Scarlet M Feb 2018
If my tears could grow trees
with every drop
from the pain you caused,
the world
would flourish;
growing like the sadness
you impetuously bestowed.
Feb 2018 · 144
Color Me Blind
Scarlet M Feb 2018
I feel like I felt just
a little
too much
to convince myself that
this is nothing.
Feb 2018 · 347
White Canvas
Scarlet M Feb 2018
She is a blank slate
pleasant sight of purity,
always caught in mire artistic situations,
attracts nothing but cold, grimed,
treacherous hearts,
somehow, always ends up in tainted hands,
to painters who were not meant
to hold a brush.
Jan 2018 · 243
Scarlet M Jan 2018
And when all the stars
fell down that night,
she seized them
not with her hands
but with her eyes,
just like how
she caught my heart.
Jan 2018 · 630
A Knight's Tale
Scarlet M Jan 2018
My knight does not need to be
in a shining armor,
nor blessed with prestige
or countless honor.

It only needs to be you,
someone who could wield
a sword, respectable enough
to be able to strike a heart of gold.
This piece was inspired by Heathe Ledger's movie "A Knights Tale" thus from where I took the title. I loved the film so much I made a poem out of Jocelyn's love for William. One of my favorite lines from the film was when Jocelyn wouldn't tell William his name and he said, "perhaps Angels don't have names, but only pretty faces".
Jan 2018 · 196
Sweetest Mistake
Scarlet M Jan 2018
You were a newly engraved name
on my stone cold guarded heart;
I used to think the walls
I built were high enough,
but the moment I caught your eye
was the moment you caught my heart.

You entered my life, like a calm ocean,
and just like that I bared myself to you,
yes, you met me at my best,
and I guess that’s where our limit ends
for my worst you could not comprehend.

I admired you this much you see;
I cautiously offered my heart,
but it didn’t took long before it broke;
just like that, you left without any hesitation.

Not one feeling of regret, no second thoughts
not even an ounce left of consideration;
I remember standing still as I watched you walk away,
the pain grew in intensity and for the last time,
I heard my heart drop.
Jan 2018 · 197
Her Solitary Wish
Scarlet M Jan 2018
Everybody wanted to be noticed
         except her,
         she only wanted to be loved
         with no disguise of lust
         or friendship combined.

She was the girl who everyone wanted
         but did not dare to love.
Jan 2018 · 417
I Am
Scarlet M Jan 2018
I am the girl
who falls in love easily
but never surely,
the kind who wears
her heart
on her sleeves
but never allows anyone
close enough
to touch it,
the type to openly say
her feelings
to the right person
and also to the wrong.  

I am the girl who
cries over the
simplest of things,
the kind who gets awed
by beautiful imperfections,
someone who drowns
in her thoughts
and finds tranquility
in the bottom.

I am the person
with a million souls
a poet with a heart
full of songs.
Jan 2018 · 306
Scarlet M Jan 2018
He had the kind of smile
I would want to
take care of,
eyes that could melt
my entirety,
a voice I could listen to
forever, and a heart
I would dream to have.
Jan 2018 · 284
Restricted Sentiments
Scarlet M Jan 2018
They were both
            strangely attached
            to each other,

In arms length,
            nothing more, nothing less.
Jan 2018 · 698
Scarlet M Jan 2018
I used to look at him, the way I looked at the moon
In trance, and in admiration,
a mere thought of him was intoxicating.

To savor this remaining love left in me;
I wished to be caught in this dream forever,
but reality was too cruel.

When I awoke, I felt nothing.
It has been months since,
I have not caught a single glimpse of him.
The truth was, it was fading.

Yet I tried my hardest to keep it with me.
I held our love in my hands
like a pile of sand, slowly,
watching it slip out of my grasp.
Jan 2018 · 319
Scarlet M Jan 2018
aren't made
be kept,
to be
Jan 2018 · 168
The Poet
Scarlet M Jan 2018
I write stories I haven't seen,
imagine fairytale's
i have yet to dream,
speak words I have yet to feel.
Jan 2018 · 135
Scarlet M Jan 2018
I am
in love
with a forgotten
Jan 2018 · 251
Scarlet M Jan 2018
Loving someone despite knowing
it is never going to last
is the worst human
tragedy there
Jan 2018 · 193
Scarlet M Jan 2018
I have learned that
     no matter
     how much I love
     the ocean
     calm as it is,
     it could turn into a
     and drown me in nothing
     but sadness and
Jan 2018 · 495
The Giver
Scarlet M Jan 2018
People like us
who were born givers,
don't really
know how to love
without losing
in the process.
Jan 2018 · 1.5k
Scarlet M Jan 2018
All we do is nothing,

but love
and runaway.
Jan 2018 · 165
Scarlet M Jan 2018
He's not missing,
            he's gone.

There's a big difference.
Dec 2017 · 227
Scarlet M Dec 2017
She had to learn the hard way;
how one desires you
does not always
equal to
how someone values
Dec 2017 · 249
Cupid's Deception
Scarlet M Dec 2017
He desired her so much
he fooled her
into believing
that he was that someone
she had always
dreamed of;

       her happily ever after.
Dec 2017 · 342
Defense Mechanism
Scarlet M Dec 2017
Statistics says that
there’s a 99% chance
that I might fall
in love
with you,
And I shall make use
of that 1%
to make sure that
I won’t.
Dec 2017 · 205
Scarlet M Dec 2017
break you
makes you
Dec 2017 · 394
A Call from the Grave
Scarlet M Dec 2017
Talk me out of this futile
I call a dream,
pull me back from this world,
where the darkness is real
so you could hear me
help me please, help me,
silent pleas from a
dying soul
in need.
Scarlet M Dec 2017
It is such a dreadful
and a wonderful
to be one of the
hopeless romantics.
Dec 2017 · 209
Scarlet M Dec 2017
Wish I could be
in your
world too,
like how I'm always
with mine.
Dec 2017 · 518
Scarlet M Dec 2017
Friends come and go,
they said,
I mean, sure they do
I just hope you're not one
of them.
Dec 2017 · 351
Christmas Carol
Scarlet M Dec 2017
Blinding lights
in chilly nights,
a soft gleam dust
in silver bites,
carols sing
upon thy dream
in praise and love
for Christ our King.
Dec 2017 · 256
Act no. 1: Saving Me
Scarlet M Dec 2017
I'm sorry
but todays battle
has come to
an end,
the angels
have arrived
before I could ever
claim myself;
who do you think won
when the demons
came up
to tame me?
Dec 2017 · 230
Scarlet M Dec 2017
It scares me
you know,
how we are just
another story
in this vast universe;
a world of
different dimensions
and to think that
not even one
could have
saved us.
Dec 2017 · 395
Scarlet M Dec 2017
She was
a seed
of a flower,
in the
to grow.
Dec 2017 · 556
Scarlet M Dec 2017
I play his goodbyes
like a classic
broken vinyl,
too many spoken
to even fix;
the endmost
i'll ever need,
last word
i'll ever hear.
Dec 2017 · 615
Today's Weather
Scarlet M Dec 2017
She was like the sky
      made up of lightning
      and thunder,
      chaos amidst the calm;
      yet smiles and clears up
      whenever her sun
      was around.
Dec 2017 · 287
Scarlet M Dec 2017
I have colored
my life
in rainbows
once more,
the life you once
tainted in black
and sadness.
Dec 2017 · 383
Scarlet M Dec 2017
Tell me, what chaos
        has made you
        an empty soulless

Tell me, what remedy
        do you seek
        to once again
        relive your
        against this ruthless
Dec 2017 · 439
Scarlet M Dec 2017
You remind me
of my
that could
have been
Dec 2017 · 448
Scarlet M Dec 2017
Speak to
my soul,
and my heart
shall be
Dec 2017 · 279
The Unforgettable
Scarlet M Dec 2017
And in a blink of an eye,
      summer was gone,
      like you, who didn't even
      bother to stay
      for more than a month;

Who am I to deny,
      my flimsy first love,
      well, it's just another
      difficult phase
      that needs to be done.
Heads up to my first boyfriend who broke up with me exactly 1 month. Your brilliant decision led me to write so much. I'll give ya credit for that, but you're still a ****.
Dec 2017 · 289
Scarlet M Dec 2017
She stares into the distance,
her eyes flickered,
the window to her soul,
dimmed little by little;
have I not bled enough? she thought.

Inside her filled with cracks,
a cage that completely lost
its resonance
drop it too quickly
and she shatters, shards piercing another.

A self destructive weapon, is what it is,
in a fit state her demons coiled;
ne’er-do-well, she mirrors herself,
considers a heart of little no value.
Nequam latin word for worthless
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