Since the **** when did i become so impulsive? My thoughts are repulsive I'm a sedentary sulker I need instant gratification, need to lighten up my aura
Self indulgence is a Taurus, and I'm a ***** for the chorus Caught up in your orbit Like the 6th key on an ***** The pitch of which, like the ***** of my organs, Faking an ****** to release some endorphins
But that's not me... I'd rather kick up my feet One hand on the small of my back, the other feeding me treats
I put a Lindt truffle on my tongue and as it melted it tasted like you, Folded the wrapper into triangles, tryna get my good side adjacent to you
So let me get you on my couch alone How ****** hot are you to watch cartoons and get ******? How ****** hot are you? Put the fan on and go Take your shirt off or no? Something's got to give and me what i want is front row Go on and say something daring, it's just the merlot
I used to write poetry. write about feelings I’d never known before. but now that I experience them, the emotions once foreign to me, I realize they’re nothing like I imagined.
I thought my heart would pour words onto paper, overflowing with an uncontrollable joy. but instead it’s soft and steady. a warmth that radiates calmly across my chest. it’s simple and it’s comfortable.
now that I know what this feels like, it’s as if I’ve lost my vocabulary, forgotten how to write. because the only thing on my mind is this feeling you give me.
Because i walk with the breeze through the sunflower fields....
Ever seen anything more satisfying than that¿
Today i feel the most satisfied i have ever felt in my short 18 years of being. In these 18 years i have realized the importance of inner peace. I mean how dare i let an idiot who can't park properly ruin my day¿ How can i let him/her have that power over me¿ I have reached a point where i appreciate all the people in my life for being there and for all those who are not for not being there lol, you're only doing me good ❤. Happiness is a choice i have made. And i choose to make those around me happy too. After much introspection i am proud of who i have become and who i am becoming. I don't have to walk with the stars to be seen. My inner peace will make me known by those watching me walk with the cool breeze in sunflower fields.
We wandered far and wide looking for something new- We thought that we had already done everything there was to do. We sauntered through forests of doubt and confusion But our conflict was just an illusion. We came back home to reach the conclusion That our little hovel had plenty for me and you.
The first poem I have published. About not being thankful-count your blessings!