#ap
To my younger self
Take the time out to
Enjoy those precious
Times, people, places.
Make another memory.
You’ll thank yourself in the future.
Take the time out to
Heal those wounds.
Keep moving forwards
Physically and mentally.
You’ll thank yourself in the future.
Take the time out to
Create those stories;
Ones that your future
Generation will re-tell
You’ll be remembered in their future.
Mar 16, 2020
Mar 16, 2020 at 10:30 AM UTC
Centiped.
I need Centiped.
For **** the flower who hurt me.
For the glory of misery
Did you one time dreaming just one time to shot the people ?
The stupide people
Do you love the hate ?
Yeah this dark power inside your heart
You have ******** when you heard he's voice
Centiped coming.
You
Need
It
May 14, 2017
May 14, 2017 at 7:46 AM UTC
Trust is something that must be earned
It is destroyed when certain bridges are
burned.
Once it is gone, it's hell to get back
Especially when you feel you don't deserve
that.
If you ever hurt someone you love,
Then you know the feelings I'm speaking of
For the rest of your life, you will regret,
How deeply you hurt someone you love and
respect.
But things happen that are beyond our
control;
We have to move forward, we cannot live in the past.
For it will eat at you forever,
Please, never say never,
Because you cannot know,
The irrational paths our hearts take us.
You cannot begin to fathom,
How random is true love?
But without trust, love will fade.
Then you'll regret the choices you've made.
Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 4:53 PM UTC
As the leaves change color and the days turn chilly
There's one thing that stays constant
and that's my love for you
The second my future connected with your past
The minute I stepped onto the concrete sidewalk
I knew that I wouldn't get rid of you
I couldn't get rid of you
No matter how much I've tried somehow you haunted my thoughts
Creeping up when I least expect it
You recaptured my heart and I'm okay with that
Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 12:42 AM UTC
Thank you for making this easier for me.
You took yourself out of my life while we were still pretending to be together.
Photos I could've never erased.
Passion I could've never forgot.
Love I could've never let go of.
You've become this evil that I dont remember falling for.
5 years of my life, a few of them wasted with lies, deceit, manipulation, and unfaithfulness.
I dont know how or why, but I know its over.
Nobody has ever hurt me as much as you.
Who knows how long it'll take me to get over you.
Who knows if I can ever fall for someone as hard as I fell for you.
Who knows when i'll open my heart again.
Im lost, confused, and breathless.
I feel pathetic
I hate you so much but I cant stop thinking about you.
Waiting around like an idiot waiting for a text, call, or something.
I cant wait for the day where I could care less.
The day where someone better takes my breath away.
Until then, i'll stay strong.
Nov 5, 2015
Nov 5, 2015 at 2:54 PM UTC
They said it was A PUSH
I said this **** is APES
Bananas
Do they know what this system does?
It's all just stress
So they can assess
What you've learned
Meanwhile, they've only turned
A generation into stressed out perfectionists
Or students dropped out, burned out
So many notes, assignments, & essays to write
It's all lead to carpal tunnel in the wrist
Why does this system exist?
Instead make students hunger for knowledge
Instead of stressing out about college
Somewhere over the hedge
The rainbow
Where the grass is greener
I picture students happier and keener
With the love of learning being what we live for.
Jan 19, 2015
Jan 19, 2015 at 5:38 AM UTC
What I would give for your attention.
I would give a lot.
What I would give to not have to give
for me to be in your thoughts.
What I would give for your affection.
I've given it much thought.
I would return the pencil you gave me
which doesn't happen a lot.
What I would give for you to look my direction
Without you thinking someone else it hot.
What I would give for an emotional connection
that would occur more often than not.
What I would give to know what to give
because I know your love can't be bought.
Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 12:56 AM UTC
I am driftwood on a sea of though.
I am the sweet smoke from your mouth
and the ashes that fall.
I am ice
that your too cold hands cannot melt.
I am the truths unspoken.
I am subtlety screaming to be noticed.
I am
raised flesh
I am
eyes wide open
i am the insatiable hunger.
the gasp for air
the bite mark
the taste of laughter
the scent of desire
left behind,
still lingering in the air, and burned in the brain.
May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 9:50 PM UTC