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Camille Marie Aug 2014
Love,
   a feeling I truly miss!
To love another,
   ah such sweet bliss.

But,
   for one to love another;
   is to first love thy self,
For,
   when love fades,
   your shattered heart
   is what you have
   left.
Camille Marie Aug 2014
In all endings...
especially that of relationships,
We ask for forgiveness.

To people.
To whoever we've hurt and scarred the most.

Honestly though,
The one whom we should really ask pardon from,
is
our
**heart
Camille Marie Jun 2014
The clock ticks away, days are crossed out, hours timed, minutes counted.

We wait. We wait for things to happen. We wait for miracles. We wait for things to pass by.

And sometimes, we wait for things to be forgotten.

But how much tolerance could you handle waiting?

Was waiting for you, worth the hours passed, the countless turns of the clock?

I guess I’m still waiting for the answer.
Camille Marie Jun 2014
Who knew that your mere presence,

after how many days that passed,

would break open the latch,

at the thought of remembering you.



I need to forget.

I want to forget.

You’re making it difficult,

since then.



But as I channel back through,

the memories here and there,

I found a reason.

Something I should have seen two years ago.

In plain sight,

You never loved me.



It hurts.

But there’s a reason now.

A reason to forget.
I would be lying if I said I wasn't writing poetry about some guy.
ThingsWillChange May 2014
Love
Is like a rollercoaster
Spotlight shines hot like a toaster
Ups and Downs
Overs and Arounds
Heartbreaks and Heartaches
You always find a way through your mistakes
<3
llyana May 2014
Like autumn leaves that fall on a tree
Or a turtle making its way to the shore
I dont know what you've done to me
But will you worth opening my door?

Because the longer i look into your eyes
The deeper i get to fall right into you
And I cant explain but it feels so nice
To know youre feeling the same way too

I never expect this time would come
That i will let somebody in
After all the heartaches that i've gone
You're like gravity and so you win.
Why do I always write poems about love? Whatever :)
Ceryn Mar 2014
I've cut our connections
and burnt my poor illusions
and tempting provocations
like eternal frustrations
for such hopeless situations
gave me a lot of delusions
and lessened reservations
to hide my expectations
and lamest inhibition
like a huge botheration
to one whose intentions
has faded into oblivion
and nasty desolation.

— The End —