#elated
I know easy,
You know difficult,
I say, thank you,
You say, grateful,
You slumber,
I Sleep.
I wrote poem,
You wrote verses.
I stay humbled,
You stay elated.
You eat meals,
I eat food.
I say, tell me,
You say, spill the tea.
I say, attractive,
You say, rizz.
You hear vocabulary,
I hear words.
I say, you show off,
You say, I flex.
I say, How are you?
You say, What's up, dude?
You say, bussin,
I say, good.
I enjoy simplicity,
You enjoy complexity.
Nov 19, 2025
Nov 19, 2025 at 11:15 AM UTC
bright
cheerful
delighted
blissful
ecstatic
elated
overjoyed
gleeful
Apr 11, 2025
Apr 11, 2025 at 12:25 PM UTC
tonight I am elated
I feel just fine
things can change
people can learn to be kind with time
you can find me at the edge
cause I'm close but never ready to jump
you can trust me to never fall
drive against the coil
so I may not find peace
because tonight I can be anything
to feel good I don't care how
my desires grow I don't care why
close to the edge
tonight I want to feel fine
I don't care anymore please
Jun 16, 2021
Jun 16, 2021 at 6:40 PM UTC
It’s been years now that I’ve loved you
In the basement I kissed and hugged you
Though I was redirected to your cheek
My knees couldn’t help but feel weak
Your eyes they glisten like stars
Your skin like beautiful smooth sand bars
The sound of your voice fills me
And I get lost in you as you lift me
You press your chest against mine
In that moment everything stops, even time
I long to be by your side
Nothing else matters, I don’t want to hide
I wish I could tell the world that I love you with my heart
I wish we could just hit restart
Dec 22, 2019
Dec 22, 2019 at 11:33 PM UTC
So there I sat
Watching the mat
Unravel and ravel itself
Confident in its weathered fibers
More stains
Than the weary could carry
Chills seeping out
From once passed
Winters marching in solidarity
Deep ruts of snow
Lovingly folding in on each other
While flurries fly
With a child brew mischief
Autumn swarays
Prancing ablaze
While the ladies abroad
Exhale their feathered haze
The gents down low
Noses alight with a healthy glow
When all has been honed
Only then will it show
Jun 21, 2019
Jun 21, 2019 at 12:24 PM UTC
Darling, please tell me
When you hear my name mentioned
Once in a blue moon, on quiet afternoons
With all the time that has passed between us
Do your bones still jump and dance with joy,
Awakening and reigniting the old feelings
That you once held so passionately for me?
Or do you feel the opposite and burn from the inside out,
Your blood boiling, heart racing, muscles aching because
the sound of my name alone can no longer tame
the raging war you’re battling inside?
Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 2:38 PM UTC
Happiness is getting the last slice of pizza
While sitting atop the leaning tower of Pisa
It is stepping in fresh new snow
Or watching your favorite show
It's ice cream on a hot summer day
Or being first at the buffet
The smell of new shoes,
Being told good news
Its getting a new hairdo
But above all,
happiness is within you!
Aug 20, 2018
Aug 20, 2018 at 11:22 AM UTC
Happy happy
joyous slappy
passing by
the desolate
and ******
Waving flags
so elated
rising above
the dark
and crated
Waxing ecstatic
automatic
soaring clouds
over glum
dramatic
Fully mirthed
energy astounds
a sense of worth
I'm passing round
I won't be ever coming down
at least to earth
I won't be bound
Sep 19, 2017
Sep 19, 2017 at 9:18 AM UTC
when she says she is empty,
she is not asking to be filled.
stretch her thin and you will see
gold
peeking through her worn body.
stretch her thin and you feel her
fire
burning what you hold.
do not hold her.
when she says she is numb,
she is not asking to feel something.
do not wait out her novocaine
mood
drooling down her chin.
do not wait out her novocaine
high
she is elated.
do not bring her down.
she is a bookmark holding someone else's place:
do not move her.
someone left her,
waiting,
she does not know the other side:
that does not mean you show her.
someday she will be fire.
she will dry all that she has soaked with her
ravine heart.
you will follow her black markings to something
gold
she will be followed.
do not be surprised when she does not moan,
she will not moan,
she does not feel.
she is still ice.
when she says she is ice
do not try to melt her.
she will be fire.
Mar 27, 2017
Mar 27, 2017 at 10:46 PM UTC
This moon pulls,
it tugs at my strings,
it convinces my heart
to break free of its cage
because these bones contain.
Its a promise,
a romantic persuasion,
a new idea,
it excites my heart,
makes it want to join
in the happy jubilee
of the moon and its connection to me.
My heart cant fly,
if it escaped it would shatter,
its slivers scattered across the earth.
sure,
it would cause new life to grow
where the pieces had fallen
but I would be left empty,
with a broken cage,
with worn out strings,
with nothing left for me,
so ill keep it contained,
until the next moon sings,
to see what this next moon brings.
I'll keep the moons joy to me
for fear of its manipulation
of my hearts deepest persuasions.
Sep 8, 2014
Sep 8, 2014 at 10:38 PM UTC
A year has passed.
I couldn't feel it though, because all that time was spent with you.
A year full of
long drives for short vacations
intimate hugs full of sweet sensation
wind blowing our hair on snowy mountaintops
chilling in minimarts, enjoying some lollipops
staring into each others eyes, and feeling serene
joining fundraisers and runs to keep the earth clean
We sailed through troubles
Chased after our dreams
Drove ourselves further
And flew to the skies, touching the clouds and riding the jetstreams.
Before I met you, I did all these things many, many times.
But with you, we did these things together.
And they felt different. Every step, every move, every breath.
I felt electricity in my veins, a new light to see in, and freshness in my life.
And that was the difference that kept our unity.
I love you.
Happy anniversary.
Jun 16, 2014
Jun 16, 2014 at 2:16 AM UTC
My poem started trending
And I haven't felt that alive
In months
(Or is it years)
And the girl across the hallway
Is on her ninth chapter of a book she's writing
And I think about how
I'm two years older
And can hardly write three pages in one sitting
Maybe I'm not cut out for this
But what else is there
May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 10:13 AM UTC