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yv Jan 28
I missed my chance
To make a wish
It's this time of the day
I find my head
Swarmed with thoughts
But I find no one
To share these to
So all I do
Is to write instead
yv Jan 27
not all love stories have a happy ending
sometimes, there are people who are meant
to just come and go

but even if they do go
you'll forever carry with you
the memories you shared together

you'll know that love is love
because when you do start loving someone
that feeling won't fade away

you will love him
for the years to come, for all eternity
even if he's not there by your side
yv Jan 27
Go cry your eyes out
Go scream into your pillow

Whatever it takes
To take away that pain of yours

And afterwards, build yourself
From bottom to top

Love, that cliché love
Love that never goes without pain

Nevertheless you repeat the cycle again
You love and get hurt

Go cry your heart out
For every wasted feelings you gave away

Because love might be a cliché
But what's life without it anyway
yv Jan 26
In this world of casual relationships

I miss deep conversations

Getting to talk about absolutely

a n y t h i n g

About life, love, and random thoughts

About my dreams, fears, and aspirations

I miss having a feeling of connection

In this world of casual relationships

I want to feel loved

To be loved

And to be in love

In this world of casual relationships

I don't want none of that ****
  Jan 11 yv
King
If
If I die today,
Would tears flow,
like a rushing river?
Or the clouds weep,
screaming in thunder?
Would the earth break,
shaking in anger?
Will the world care?
And for a moment,
forget laughter?

If I'm down
to my final heartbeat.
Will anyone be there,
sitting beside me?
When I draw,
the very last breath.
Will you hold my hand,
and feel upset?

If I go,
without saying goodbye.
I want you to know,
that I really tried.
To live and love,
to endure and smile.
To find the truth,
in this realm of lies.

If I'm fated
of leaving soon
to talk with God,
in his glowing room.
I'll be rejoicing,
when I face my doom.
Even I end like a flower,
that withered,
before it blooms.

If inside the casket I lay,
Would there any heaven for me to stay?
Or will my sins, demand me to pay?
Don't even know, how much this life has weighed.

If it's my time, to step on the scale.
Done of my part, in this play.
A lot of regrets,
but nothing more to say.
Wish me luck.
If I die today.
yv Jan 10
The world has left me behind

It's moving on and has set me aside

On it's own usual pace

Somehow I can't seem to catch up to

There's no love left for me to give

I gave it all away

as if there is no life left for me to live

And that's how I ended up stuck in a place

Where time no longer runs
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