#ponytail
I'm concealed right now,
as my hair is tied up tight.
I saw her letter,
it crept a smile in my life,
sincerely long hair and bun.
Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 6:31 PM UTC
We had moments of sunshine that fuelled our laughs,
that stay there stuck in photographs.
A short hairstyle fit for a queen,
who’ll be dancing perfectly to eighteen.
It’s you and me now, long hair girl,
our emotions are slowly becoming unfurled.
We know she had perfect reasons to leave,
We know we were almost too naive.
Small ginger curls won’t run outside anymore,
no more trips with our friend to the store.
It’s concrete, the damage he has done to us both,
destroying the bond we shared by oath.
We loved each other,
there’s no need to suffer.
We know she had perfect reasons to leave,
We know we were almost too naive.
Who would know, we’d reach this age without one another?
Who would know, we’d have a war to uncover?
We were weak, but that’s not our faults dear,
we were just young and filled with cheer.
But we’ll keep strong, he may have lied,
but I will always keep you by my side.
We know she had perfect reasons to leave,
We know we were almost too naive.
Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 6:16 PM UTC
There are three girls walking there,
all with different shades of hair.
One cut short, another long,
my ponytail in the sun.
Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 6:08 PM UTC
Pony Tails belong on Ponies,
And yet she still insists,
To have one on her head
Swept back in utility bliss.
From there she can study
And run her errands
Paint paper, not her hair
And hide away split ends
In truth it is beautiful,
Even if it is just function,
For finding ways to live a dream,
Really takes some gumption.
May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 9:02 AM UTC
camera around my neck
tears in my eyes
a lump in my throat
a pen in my hand
notebook in my lap
glasses on face
ponytail in my hair
headphones around my head
and yet, you are still on my mind.
(a.b)
May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 10:52 PM UTC