#ocpoetry
You look like a wolf
in sheep’s clothing
And yet, you say you
are the dragon
Yet, you make us believe
in your story
You breathe no fire
You only wanted the
castle walls
to protect you
from our glances
If you had opened up
Put away your wolf hide
All could see
how lonely you are
And how wrong our story is
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Anne H. Bakke | 02:09 @ 29.05.2016
Sep 16, 2018
Sep 16, 2018 at 5:35 PM UTC
stop making me think that you care about me more than you really do,
stop holding me closer than you can handle and back away when you can,
because as much I want to be near you every second of my every day,
if all you're going to do is leave me in the end,
please stop
step back
and walk the other way.
Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 5:58 PM UTC
Tears crumple to the ground
But so do the raindrops
And as you can't tell the difference
In which one is which
One soul gone
In a storm of millions
Would not ever seem amiss
Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 2:01 AM UTC
I think I'm letting go
I think that it's time
For your sweet melodies to cease
And my sufferings to die
o.c.
Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 1:48 AM UTC
a star that falls in love is in the most dire situation,
because they must sacrifice their existence to meet with another,
for when two stars come in the closest proximity as possible,
their ultimate fate is to collide and to explode into the darkness of the galaxies.
o.c.
Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 1:23 AM UTC
So, we pretend we are all right
Cold faces, cold streets, cold weather
Fast-paced
Hurry up, hurry up
Do something with your life, they yell
‘What do you want to be when you grow up?’
‘Old enough to go to bed whenever I want’
Slowly turning away from the dream;
Staying up all night was just another disappointment
Well, growing up isn’t all it’s cracked up to be
Growing up is being told ‘you’re too young’ by others
‘You can’t do it’ by your own mind
Wearing a smile and hoping for the best
Doing everything half-heartedly;
… even loving half-heartedly, and
suffering
no-heartedly
Just step all over me
With your big feet
Fast-paced and cold faces and something to do with your lives;
Crush me under your feet –
turning to dust.
13.06.14
Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 6:18 PM UTC