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Almost saying sorry again

Not always it has to be me
the one to set her pride aside
to endure and forget
at the same time
to do it your way
or lose all love and attention that day
can’t talk with you
what should I do

A hurting heart
but a strong mind
I refuse to settle for a love
that isn’t lovingly and kind.

L.C.
Finally I feel we did grow
day by day
I thought we couldn’t handle the bad ones
but we both stay
Don’t know how this will end
if we will survive
But I know it is with you
I want to live my life.

L.C.
Be inspired by many things
but don't get caught by wanting
and wanting to be
everything.

L.C.
I wish I could cry it out
but instead I cry inside
There tears are flowing
and they drown my mind.

L.C.
If your care for me depends on your own interests of subject and time, I think it's called control instead.

L.C.
Isn’t it a strange concept
we hold on to someone
we fell for
We blindly fight
even if it doesn’t feel right
We lose ourselves
we feel sad
Happiness suffers
but we hold on
Love’s something mad.

L.C.
She's a pure hearted girl
with the happiest soul
She talks to the moon
listens to the trees
speaks with the animals
and compliments the flowers

Yet, often she feels sad
because she loves too much
and thinks too deep
Her nights are sometimes dark
But every time
she pulls herself back together
and decides
that her personality
is too positive
to be so negative.

L.C.
You’re not making me unsure about me
you’re making me angry, at you
cause I love who I am and how I look
I used to blame myself
but now all I only do for doubting me
is doubting you.

L.C.
Every purest element in life reminds me of you
cause I know you feel the magic too
The moon, stars, warmth of a gentle sun
sound of the wind, trees
those special spots in the forest where we run.

L.C.
Today I realized
it is enough for me
to just know

Confusion
turning into clarity
acceptation
slowly into peace.

L.C.
If animals in the wild
must constantly be careful
then why should we
people around each other
ever feel secure?

L.C.

— The End —