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DC raw love May 2015
What can one say about life....

Hard times come and go, we find love and learn what Heart Ache is all about.....

These feeling we have constantly change,
Joy & Hurt...
Pain & Happiness...
Intelect & Confusion...
Comfort & Stress...

Yes they are hard feelings to control.
But there is one things that separates us all and only you control it.

That is one's Attitude,
only you set the mood when you wake,
your actions,
your thoughts, and the words you speak.

Embrace change, stay real,
be your own person
and understand the true meaning of

LOVE.
Miss all my friends that follow my here on HP, along with the entire HP community.Things have become very successful for me again and I am having a blast.
Jordan stenberg Oct 2013
17 years ago a struggle started to find within what  i have been missing   you see i been missing  a lot of things

The fact is that here i am not the guy  for anything ''

I am not who the person who is typically someone that is treated with respect

Not many people believed in me

Well those 17 years of anguish hard work failure   come to a ahed because  i wanted at first was to hurt anyone who ruined my life but i decided on this

You took something that took me 17 years to attempt     its simple i use my superior intelect to take what i need in my life
vunny Nov 2017
Yellow is the color of the mind
and intelect
Optimistic and cheerful
yet impatient and critism
You are the yellow sun,
you had yellow in you
Lunatic Fits
I am carried away by your beauty my beloved
It is what makes me to go through lunatic fits
My soul and my heart are ready for love bid
My love, love has nothing to do with intelect, wits

Full moonlit nights haunt me to be with you
On a long route with a set of fragrant trees
I want to accompany through and through
Love takes safe and sound through all seas

I and you my love are really inseparable
So let be heart to heart and hand to hand
Love makes me my love calm and stable
Love makes me iconoclast and the rebel

Col MuhammadKhalid Khan
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Amanda Aug 2020
If I am an angel as you say
Then you must be the sea
Filled with intriguing mystery
Puzzling intelect
And beautiful, flourishing life
Your mind is a map of colors
Of passion and dreams
Your secrets are dangerous
And your tales are pure beauty

You came crashing through hell
And saved me
From the grips of oblivion
You found me
When I couldn’t find myself

Your passion is stronger than hurricanes
Stopping for nothing
And no one
It’s something dangerous,
Yet gorgeous
It’s comfortable,
Yet intimidating
It’s your soul
It’s your heart
And it’s something so pure
It should be forever cherished

To me,
Everyone fits in a box
It may be my naivety
But to me, everyone has a place
A label
A cage

No label fits you
No cage can hold you
You are something new
Something unique
Something undiscovered
So different, yet somehow so perfect
An unsolved puzzle

My cage is small,
Cramped,
It smells of failure and hatred
It’s lonely,
Thousands of faces swarm by my cage
But no one stops to help
Or even sends a glance my way
So i’ve stopped trying to shout
To scream for help

I am *****
I am broken
Yet somehow you see an angel
The angel who fell from the sky
The angel who failed
Who ran from their only hope
Who crushed their own dreams
But somehow
You saw glowing imperfections

Late in the dark of night
I walk towards the sky
Listening to the stories
Each night is peaceful
The low hum of the wind
And the sweet whispers of the stars
Thousands of paths
But they all lead to the sky
To my beautiful paradise

When I saw you
I saw harmonious darkness
Not the cold dark that sends chills down your spine
But the warm and safe embrace of home
Of late nights and shining stars
Empty roads and rustling leaves
Late walks down warm beach sand
Water shining from the light of the stars
And peaceful silence
You are home

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