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Shyanne Galvan Dec 2015
Every girl needs that one special someone in her life.
She needs someone to tell her she is not only ****, but beautiful.
Tell her she is even beautiful in her own way too.
Tell her the positive advice she needs to hear for her to be led on the right road.
Be her shoulder to cry on as you wipe her tears away... even if you made her beautiful eyes cry waterfalls.
Not only compliment her in person, but also through the phone.
Call her randomly throughout the day even if it is just for a minute... to remind her how much you love her.
You do not have to buy her bouquets of flowers to surprise her, just simply go for romantic walks and pick a pretty flower for her and put it in her hair.
Doing that one little thing will certainly brighten up her day.
All every girl wants is to be loved and to smile, not a fake smile for show and tell, but a real genuine smile.
It is the simplest little things that matter the most.
Write her love letters so she can re-read them when your are unavailable.
Surprise her by putting little gifts or poetry in her locker, or in her books, or even sneak it into her bag.
She wants the romantic walks on the beach, a candle lit dinner, picnics, stargazing, him playing a song for her acoustically, holding her hand in public, kissing in public, going to an arcade, wearing matching clothes and much more.
Every girl wants a ring on her finger.
But if you can not afford a fancy ring, then buy her a promise ring, get down on one knee, and purpose to her and have that promise ring be a promise that she will get the ring of her dreams eventually.
Every girl not only wants love, but to be loved.
Its the little simplest things that can matter the whole world to her.
                                     -s.g
Copyright Shyanne Galvan
Shyanne Galvan Dec 2015
You did mean something to me.
But you realized you did not need me as much as i needed you.
You not only left me, but you left scars behind too.
Not just any random scars, but the kind of scars that can never go away.
They imprinted on me.
You did not make grab the weapon and drip gooey red slime, but you encouraged me too.
You did not have to say anything, but I could see the look in your eyes.
Encouragement
                               -s.g
Copyright Shyanne Galvan
I know I'm not the only one going through depression....
Shyanne Galvan Dec 2015
When your high, keep it low.
I promise I will never ever let you go.
I will always got your back
                -s.g
Copyright Shyanne Galvan
We may not have each other but in some way, mentally in my head I do.
Shyanne Galvan Dec 2015
There are couples walking down the street,
holding hands as they walk right past me.
Everywhere I go,
couples are laughing and smiling.
That used to be us a long time ago.
I see happy couples posting how much they love each other on social media,
It's breaking my heart because that will never again be us.
Now I can go on about how much I miss you and how much I am hoping you are reading these poems, But I will keep it short and simple.
I not only miss US, but I mainly miss YOU.
I wished not only our love, but also our friendship could have lasted longer than our time spent without each other.
-s.g
what makes you sad?
Copyright Shyanne Galvan
i know this one does not really make sense but it does to me
Vanessa Oct 2015
I feel weird
Empty walking
Not talking
Just existing not living
Well maybe I don't exist
I'm just someone
Empty walking
Not talking
Just existing
As I said, not living
I don't feel
I'm numb
Just existing.
chloe Oct 2015
.
my lungs,
infatuated by the smell of smoke,
all I know,
is my walls,
are going up in flames.


c.f.
Aurora Maciel Oct 2015
poetry is my escape,
my getaway from reality

in poetry i lay my soul and
i write away my heart,
my pain,
my struggles
in an array of 26 letters

i lose myself in that written world
i escape into poetry
Malvika Sep 2015
Dear tumblr ,
I know it sounds sad, and some might say that it is insane, but you are my one true friend. I can tell you anything and everything that’s on my mind without fear of rejection or judgement. I know you never respond back, but you listen. We both gain things from this friendship. You are my closest friend. Friends do not have to be human. But yes, it seems you are the ONLY one who knows each and every thing about me.
All the others are either ones I can’t talk to , or ones I can only share some things with , or ones I do not mean nearly as much to as they mean to me.
A truer and more loyal companion does not exist in any other being, human or not human.
Sincerely,
Me.
Aurora Maciel Sep 2015
It’s suicide season
broken hearts
long lost minds
Fighting hard for this season to end

lost battles
blood red scars
knife-like words
blackened art
It’s suicide season

Little girl-
don’t give up this fight
it might be suicide season
but seasons have their time
Victoria Garcia Sep 2015
.
You cant love someone
Who doesnt love themselves
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