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Arcassin B Sep 2015
By Arcassin Burnham

Midnight,
I realize that sometimes I fall deep asleep
But I woke up when I heard the sound of your
Voice,
Dreaming for Christmas lights in the night
To hang in my room and cover my mind and
My rage and my thoughts from the truth,
I guess I had no choice,
Keeping a lot of things from you weren't my
Intentions at all , making you feel like this
And like that,
And blowing up at you like....like......I was such a
Fool to treat you that way , I had to face the fact,
That I was in love,

Midnight,
I Can't find and mend a broken shard of time to let go
This space between us and its hard for you too,
I should have never said what i said that left your
Thoughts about me alone , if hadn't knew you would
Have grown on me too,
It took two days for a friendship to perish, nothing
But your ashes and mine,
I'll be kind towards the fact that I'm use to that,
Hide my head with full of hate , in the dangerous
Land of landmines,
I just want you know that I've missed you since
I saw that one instagram picture , that same one
That made me remember you,
For generations, I'm straight and to the point with conversations,
Hoping that we get back our friend relations so I could be close to you.
Find out what it says , because the title is in Portuguese lol seriously!!!
I am so in love with you I want to scream
I am so glad I found you
it makes me gleam
The smile on my face says it all
you make me feel strong so I can stand tall
You kidnapped my heart
and it feels so great
You're there to hold me and catch me at any rate
Your love for me makes me blush
when you hold my hand I get an adrenaline rush
The things you say to me make me feel special
the things you do for me are so wonderful
I can do anything when you're around
you pick me up from the cold when I fall to the ground
I can't believe I have you
I love you so much
I love you even more every time we touch
You are my soulmate
you take my breath away
I love you so very much
marry me today


I wrote this for the man I had my first real relationship with. I was 16 years old. I hope to feel this way again one day when I fall in love with my true soul mate.
WRITTEN BY: Mandie Michelle Sanders
WRITTEN ON: February. 25, 2009 Wednesday 1:38 P.M.
stacey renei Mar 2015
I lost a part of myself
The day you walked away from me.
The part that loved,
The part that felt.

I used to love the bay where we watched the sunset,
now it's polluted with
sickly sweet people with their hands intertwined
with people they think they love.

We used to listen to John Mayer on the stereo
every night before we sleep,
I traced endless patterns on you bare chest,
your fingers tangled in my messy curls,
now I hate his songs because they remind of you,
so and so that they make me cry.

You used to take me to long drives
in midnight,
now you made me an insomniac who
wants nothing to do with the midnight
because it's when memories of you haunt me.

You took from me
A part I'm never getting back,
A part that took more than half of my being.
Because now I realized,
once you were gone,
I was also gone.
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stacey renei Feb 2015
You are the center of my poetical universe.
You are the sun that my pieces revolve around.

I was the one who loved you from the start,
The only one who ever appreciated
The kind of man you are.

I never got to know your heart,
I never got to see your soul,
I never know what's going on in your mind.
I know your name, I know how you look like,
But I don't really know who you are.

Which is why I'd sound stupid if I ever said
I  love  you
I don't know why, but I do.

You are the center of my world,
The only thing that my mind revolves around
When I'm bored out of my mind during class.

You're all these things to me,
But I bet you'd never even given me
A second of thought during the day.

But there's that seedling of hope,
Deep within me,
Not asking for much,
Just at least think of me.
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stacey renei Jan 2015
i know now that you're long gone
from the tight grasp we once held each other in

we were kids. i get that.
young and naive, gullible as to what our friends say.
with a distorted image of love
because of the movies we see on the screen

the first time we whispered our i  love  yous
it was awkward until our giggles filled up the air
and that's when i knew i spoke the truth

when you left me alone, you never said good bye
you were literally just gone
you left my heart in a distinct contortion
and that's when i felt such desperation

To the first boy I've ever loved,
When you come across this poem,
Don't hesitate, you know **** well that it's about you.
Cause the only thing you've taught me is
Forever isn't true.
Hey, I hope you guys liked this poem. I have no idea if it's good or not cause I literally just typed the words down without giving it much thought. I hope you guys were able to relate to the poem even a little bc all of us had probably experienced love or what we thought was love.

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Aubree Brianne Jan 2015
I know they say when one door closes another opens
But I'm forcing gravity down with the weight of my regrets
I refuse to let the door that allowed you into my heart to close
You say I'm not pretty
So I broke every mirror in my house
To keep from seeing the reflection of a used up depressed teenager
Because who would want a girl with so much brokeness
Your words crept through the night like silence
urging itself to be something it's not.
You whisper to yourself In the dark
while you think I sleep soundly.
that whisper;
sweeter than a symphony
moved through the air and met my ears.
One barely audible "I love you" soothed every delusion of loneliness
and quelled my insomnia;
like a snake charmer to a hydra.
It broke me down  my very core
and revealed a truth:
you would proclaim your love for me,
even if I couldn't hear you.
stacey renei Oct 2014
i hear my heartbeat
in my ears
that's when i know
that the tears come near

i find it hard to admit
that i am completely
and utterly infatuated with you

and i hate it
why? you ask
because we're almost like best friends
and that's the only way you'll ever see me

some girls are meant to be a girl friend
some girls are meant to be a best friend

& unfortunately
i'm the latter
i know i haven't written in such a long time and this one's probably not so good too. tbh, i should be studying right now but i'm lazy. so please please please comment and like this poem. message me and please follow :)

hope you guys like this one
stacey renei Aug 2014
if i died tonight
i'd understand why.
i'd understand why we met.
i met you
so that i wouldn't
forget you

and if i died tonight
i'm sure i wouldn't forget
how you talk before you think
maybe that's why your words
are always jumbled and wrong
how you have to lift up your shirt
just so you can scratch your back
how most of the time you try
to make me laugh
and i act like you're not funny at all

we were destined to meet
just so i wouldn't forget you
and how beautiful of a monster you are
at then end of the day
you'd still be the nostalgia
i want to happen in the future
you are still the pain
i want to feel
hey. i know its been a while since ive posted a poem but yeah, heres a other one. hope you guys like it and feel free to message me on here, im fine with making new friends! really hope this poem trends and hit like. thanks.
stacey renei Jul 2014
You don't get to choose 
The country you're born in 

You don't get to choose 
The parents you're born to 

You don't get to choose
The name you're given 

You don't get to choose 
The *** you're born with 

But then you get to choose 
The people you surround yourself with

You get to choose 
Your first crush
Your first love
Your first kiss

Then I wonder
With the very little things 
We all get to decide on 

Why do we choose 
The people who just waste all our firsts 

Why do we choose 
The people who hurt us?
It feels like I haven't posted/written a poem in so long. I hope you guys like this one even a little bit. I hope it's not such a let down. Please like and then comment what you guys think. Thanks.
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