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How do I mend thee? You’re going to need some stitches
I can’t count those numerous scratches
Give me a needle and thread
I’m going to stitch you up from your toes to your head

As time goes by, you’ll soon be patchy
Yet you’ll still look elegant to me
An abstract of a human soul
You’re already broken yet still whole

You refuse to receive what I want to give
But all I want is for you to live
Nothing more, nothing less
I just want to offer you my best

These may be just shards of a broken glass
But let me fit them with yours and it shall shine with class
How do I get to know thee?
You’re even more confusing as you can be
An ancient writing on a papyrus
Hard to decipher yet so clamorous

You’re a puzzling piece of picture
Yet so interesting to venture
Deception is who you are as you say
but you’re still you in every way

A logical dude
Who could most of the time be rude
A ******* gamer
Who has no interest in being a painter

A general, leader, commander
Who can sometimes be a disaster
Yet you are indeed a great person
Whom we could surely count on
 Sep 2015 kizzia
crackedheart
I still miss you
I really do.
I really love you
I still do.
dedicated to someone anonymously unknown
Don't ever make me think that I made the wrong choice by sticking with you through thick and thin because I might just leave one day and that'll leave you into thinking "why?"
and you'll never know the reason because you never did the effort to make me stay....
 Sep 2015 kizzia
crackedheart
Don't ever say 'never' 
and believe that it's  true 
There is a forever 
And I found it with you 

I'll give you my heart 
Hold on to it for me 
Don't tear it apart, 
But what will be, will be 

I'm not scared if you drop it 
I'll forgive you, this I know 
I always give second chances 
And I will love you so 

Promise me one thing,  
That you won't give up 
But I do know one thing, 
This is true love 

Take me to Neverland, 
and watch me smile. 
Please, take my hand 
and stay for a while.
 Sep 2015 kizzia
crackedheart
It was that night of the Blue Moon 
When you said the words I wanted to hear 
It was that night when you made me swoon
Because then I knew, that you'd stay here

I loved the way your dimples show
Whenever you would smile
I loved the way you let me know
That you'd walk with me a million miles

I remember those days 
When you'd kiss me 'hello' and 'goodbye' 
I remember the ways 
You made me laugh when I sighed 

I knew it was true love 
Given to me by the heavens above
You gave me your heart, I gave you mine
Our fingers, therefore, are forever entwined 

But alas you let go! 
I knew this day would come
You didn't even let me know
Now my feelings are numb

But alas you let go! 
I was left hurt, you killed me
I was left in deep sorrow
I can never be set free

But alas you let go! 
It's the first time you didn't kiss me goodbye
What love have I not shown
For you to stay with me for life?  

But alas you let go! 
The sun had set, it was suddenly noon
Just remember I loved you so
But I knew our love would end soon
 Sep 2015 kizzia
crackedheart
Our fights are as loud as thunder.
Don't you see me cry and shudder?
You yell at me as if I am guilty
You knew I'm not, but you never say sorry

Why does it always have to be like this?
You threw our love into an abyss.
Won't you regret what you did to me?
Now I am broken, do you not see?

Our fights are as loud as the thunder.
Now I cry, now I stutter.
I will not or cannot ever be repaired
Because I found out that you never cared.
Dedicated to someone anonymously unknown
I stare at the ceiling
A heavy sigh escapes
Exhausted
Languish
Tired
Maybe i'll take a rest
And remove my capes
I already did my best
I'll let some of my thoughts escape
and let them cool for a while
They're all already in a pile

Once I come back
I hope I can fill what you lack
but maybe it's all just about acceptance
and not about changing appearance

I also need to clear my mind
my eyes have always been blind
when it comes to my own mistakes
because I don't have what it takes
to be somebody they want me to be
So till then, we'll see

Goodbye for now
Good luck, somehow
We all need a peace of mind at some point, don't we?
 Aug 2015 kizzia
ZT
Borrowing Words
 Aug 2015 kizzia
ZT
Everyone can be their own poet
and write as much as they want
and at times they borrow words
the words that caught their heart

But to borrow is to ask first,
to borrow is to give credit to the owner.
Because in the first place,
those words were never yours.
You can make your poem using others' poems as inspiration. Or you can re-post them. But don't copy them and make it as your own. Don't plagiarize...... though I haven't known anyone who did. well this is just a reminder for everyone including me.
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