"bulid" poems
You been torn down.
Mistreated and abused.
Misguided many times.
As if you didn't have a single clue.
Restoration , is what you need?
Restoration should be exactly, what you seek?
Your confidence has been shaken.
You need convincing to be awaken.
From all the drama you been through.
Believe this.
Restoration, is what you need?
I won't tear you down.
Just to bulid you up again.
I will push and motivate you.
To reach out and love again.
You should seek restoration.
You seen what it has done for torn nations.
And love is apart of that mix.
Think about it?
What hadn't love fixed?
Aug 7, 2012
Aug 7, 2012 at 11:47 AM UTC
You're mind is so powerful
It stores so much of your life inside
Your thoughts, dreams, memories
Those good times and those not so good
The people you know to the people you want to forget about
Your hopes and those little moments you play back from time to time
Sometimes when I'm laying in bed I think about stupid things I used to do or
Good times when I was ten.
You come to mind sometimes
I can replay moments I feel should be long gone
Your words in my head
Little details of things you used to do
Sometimes I can't get them out
I'm happy that your just a memory now
You can't hurt me anymore
It took so long to realize that, that's all I ever wanted you to be
You used to bulid me up and would tear me apart
I could only take so much that I needed those memories to make me feel like I needed you again
I can do it without you
I have been fine without you
I'm happy I only have a fading memory of are once called love
Nov 20, 2013
Nov 20, 2013 at 2:15 AM UTC
I wish we were still friends
Now all we do is dispise
Our love was bulid so high
Now all i see is lies
I miss your touch your care and your sweaty hands
All i have to say now is this didnt go as planned
I was young and stupid and wreckless
And my love you wore as a necklace
And i was for you as you were for me
Our love was ******* helpless
Ill never forget your name and your number is burnt in head
Id love to call you and chat
But now our love is dead
This isnt how id pictured us now
never to speak the name
but if love is made for two
Then both of us are to blame.
May 6, 2016
May 6, 2016 at 12:41 AM UTC
With each passing day
you are my sunlight
the breeze in my hair
the stars that shine bright.
You are my laughter,
You are my strength,
there is no better place
that I'd rather be.
Beside you always
to show you the way,
To give back to you
what you give to me everyday.
You're place in this world
is special, you see
for without you here
this world would not be.
There are memories to build,
many places to see,
as together our hearts
bulid love and tranquility.
My reasons for living
for a happiness so true
All of the reasons
Why I"ll always love you.
Jul 10, 2010
Jul 10, 2010 at 8:16 PM UTC
Is this truly what pain feels like?
I don't need a razor,
You are the blade against my skin.
I don't need a savior,
I'm too far in this hell hole that I created,
I don't need advice,
I know what I'm doing, most of the time.
I don't need this pain,
You're my pain.
I never asked for this.
Is this what true pain feels like?
An already broken heart,
Being shattered again?
And again?
A world that I've worked so hard to bulid around me?
Coming down in pieces?
My walls, in parts and torn,
Being crumbled to dust?
Is this what pain is??
Sep 18, 2015
Sep 18, 2015 at 11:25 PM UTC