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mo, 9 may 2012
Half Full
I feel like writing a poem now..
Especially after our little fight,
Listen to your brain--
Listen to your heart--
Who are we to say that either person's right?
Dreams like glass shatters
and breaks,
Only can be healed when melted
and renewed.
An ocean forms when our tears join together
That’s all it takes. But pain is just too...
Hard to use
Impossible it is,
You know it’s true,
Why do you bother lecturing me?
Nothing will make me change my view.
I’ll never see that glass half full.
mo, 9 may 2012
A Price to Pay
My heart skips a beat when you're talking to me.
I can barely say a word, but when I do,
It sounds absurd.
My lower lip would shake sometimes
and I’d write corny poems with corny rhymes.
Smiling like an idiot, you'll find I’d mostly do,
Especially, and only because,
I’m thinking of you.
But, hey,
Love gets me this way
and acting stupid,
is a worthy price to pay
mo, 5 february 2012
I don't Know
I don't know what I could say to make you feel better....
“Sorry” has been used too many times before...
All I want is for us to be forever...
But love, if this goes on, how could we anymore?
My heart, it hurts from the pain you suffer..
Even more because I'm the one who bothered...
Ignored you, I say I'd never....
But today a cut, a scar, I've severed...
I don’t Know what to do...
Everything’s falling apart..
I wanna bring that smile on your face..
Yet all I see is a shattered heart...
Should I even bother singing-
The sky, the clouds,
The rain its bringing....
To your eyes...and mine....
Is really hard to fight.
mo, 23 january 2012
The Spirit of the Forest
Floating through the foggy forest, I can hear the
soft falsetto voice whispering a simple children's’ tune.
Simple, the tune is, but not the words the voice sang.
It seemed as though it were a different language--an
ancient language. I look in all directions, searching
for this voice; this sweet, gentle voice that seemed to
yank my heart into a constrained knot of security,
but all I could see were evergreen trees, the dark
mysterious fog, and the moon-- the brightest, and
biggest I have ever seen. And suddenly, I see her.
This little girl has come out of the shadows, almost
as though she were mist, herself. Her hair were as
black as night; her skin; a pale ivory. Her lips made
little movement, but her voice had turned strong and
clear. And in her arms, the little girl held a doll.
And to my surprise, the doll looked like me.
The little girl, who looked innocent in her white
nightgown, seemed to gain an aura of evil, hey eyes--
a deep, blood red. Her singing became more
fast paced, more complicated. The amazing
combinations of the notes of her voice, turned
into a sudden chant. I suddenly knew,
I shouldn't be there. Fearing destruction, I
try to race back to where I had come
from before. I wanted to run back into
Mom’s arms and feel the tightness,
and warmth of her protection surround my body.
I wanted to breathe in the drifting scent
of my mother’s home-baked bread, to taste
as the butter seemed to melt on my tongue.
But I had not taken a single step, for the
girl stopped chanting to smile as I was sucked
into the empty hollowness of her little doll.
mo, 23 january 2012
That Little Blossom
Delicate, fragile.
That little bud
Hiding from the temptations of the warm embrace
Of shimmering, sincere sun rays.
Waiting.
For the sweet, watermelon taste of rain-- refreshing.
For the echoing, soft whispers
Of the comforting, kind breeze.
Waiting.
Moonlight shines, revealing a hidden beauty.
And slowly; as the sun rises,
Her secrets. Unfold,
Stories untold - unheard.
And towards the sun, that little bud faces
Open to the world. Spreading in full bloom.
And proudly says: “This is Who I am.”
mo, 22 january 2012
You Don't Know
You don't know
who I am
You don't know
if I give a damn
You don't know
what I've been through
You don't know
which rumors were true
You don't know
how I put on my mask
You don't know
You never asked
You don't know
If this is really me
You don't know
You'll never see
mo, 19 january 2012
Yet To Be Broken
A promise will been broken,
Between her and him.
She dies slowly inside;
Her vision growing dim.
He wonders if one day,
She'll finally see,
That the promise she'll break,
Will break all that could be.
'Don't worry' she whispered,
into his ear,
'my promise won't be broken,
although my time is near.'
'But how? ' cried He.
'You'll be leaving me soon,
and that would be worse
than my life's own doom! '
'I promised to stay
by your side forever
this small little mishap
won't bring this promise to never'
'In the dark,
in the light,
I'll be there,
out of sight'
“So stop crying, don't fret,
my lover, my friend,
for one day we'll be,
together again'
mo, 19 january 2012
Writer's Block
When you're at a writer's block
just look around and think
wonder about what you love
don't let your ideas sink
Your pen will soon pick up the pace
Your thoughts unto paper
Watch your creation come to life
Show your friends it later
mo, 19 january 2012
Why?
You cry and hurt,
And yet you say you're fine.
But I know I'm to blame,
for every single sigh.
So why am I still here?
Why do you hold me close?
Are you worried that I'll wilt,
Like the single white rose?
Tell me the truth.
I can take it.
What i cant handle though,
Is if you fake it.
mo, 18 january 2012
What If
What if
skies were green,
if music was deaf,
If trash was clean?
What if
up was down,
If crystal was murky,
If smiles were frowns?
What if
Earth was square,
If babies were mature,
If truth was dare
What if
Identical was different
If wars were peace
If next-door was distant
What if
We didn’t have an answer
Oh well!
It wouldn’t matter
mo, 18 january 2012
Utterly Strangers
Sweet smiles and
gentle laughs
joking around
if only it had last
But now today
We just walk away
like utter strangers
with a familiar face
I sit there waiting through
rain and shine
in the hopes that one day
you will be mine
mo, 18 january 2012
Unlock Me
I’ve hidden the key well
It’s waiting for an owner
I would never tell
Or else the game would be over
I’ll wait and watch silently
For someone to try to find it
This someone would be very worthy
This someone would never quit
And once this someone has found the key
I’ll only need to say
“My heart is locked. Unlock me, please.”
It’ll be better this way.
mo, 15 january 2012
Through the Crack- a response to The City of Beasts by Isabel Allende
When I came home that day,
I saw you with that razor—
right next to Mom’s neck.
Her tears were falling
as anger coursed through my body,
forcing me to do what I regret.
I tackled you to the floor,
ignoring Mom’s calls.
I blindly threw the punches—
hoping you’d do more than just fall.
Then I heard her voice
echo through my head.
“It’s all right, son!
Calm down! ” she begged.
I staggered off of you.
I couldn’t believe what I’d done.
I ran to my room
and my destruction had begun.
mo, 15 january 2012
These Chains
So close, yet so far apart
Lay our needy, wanting hearts.
Trapped with chains, and locks of steel,
Escape seems too far from real
But, I swear to you one day.
I'll definitely find a way.
To escape our captors,
One of our most challenging factors,
And these chains will break
Will rust and break
mo, 15 january 2012
The Water of Health- a response to The City of Beasts by Isabel Allende
If the crystal liquid
of mystery was real,
how many people
would we be able to heal?
Cancer wouldn’t be a problem,
and not many would die.
This magical potion,
would stop any cry.
But, then this would bring problems.
We all can’t live forever.
There wouldn’t be enough space.
The water of health isn’t a treasure.
mo, 13 january 2012
The Poem You Hate
See the world,
as i see it:
A dark, hopeless,
bottomless pit.
See my life,
as well as i know it as:
furious, dramatic,
going too fast.
See me,
through my eyes:
how ugly I am
how I’m fat from rice
how I have no purpose
How I can’t sing a song
how I’m unlovable
how you're completely wrong
mo, 13 january 2012
The Nightmare-A Response to the City of Beasts by Isabel Allende
The glass shatters and with a clatter,
breaks as if the earth is shaking.
My body’s sweating,
and I’m not pretending,
when I tell you I’m not faking.
But, there it was: a giant bird-
black, to say the least.
And, in its talons,
was my mother frightened.
My heart could barely beat.
The bird flew off into the sky-
a sky heavy with dark clouds.
I suddenly awoke,
thanks to the thunder.
Thinking about the nightmare,
that caused me to wonder.
mo, 13 january 2012
The First
Princess, princess up in the tower,
Would you look down on me?
Because down here, i hold a flower,
That I picked from overseas
And in each petal holds my love,
Which is forever yours.
Greater than the stars above,
More gentle than the singing dwarves.
Each one softer than a butterfly's kiss,
And a so sweet; eternal bliss.
Look down on me, princess, my love.
My dream come true, the angel above.
Come down from your tower,
And let us meet.
I can’t wait to see your beauty up close,
From your head to your feet.
And once you’re down, let me hold you tight,
To cherish the moment that feels so right.
And from now on, together we’ll stay
Together forever, for the rest of our days.
mo, 7 january 2012
Suffocating
Wherever I go,
you follow
If not today,
then tomorrow
No time to myself
I can hardly breathe
No air at all
A silent plea
I may be smiling
As bright as a sunray
But inside I’m crying
“Please go away”
mo, 7 january 2012
Stuck In A Daydream
He's standing there
playing with my hair
Laughing and smiling
Life seems fair
'I'll never choose another'
He whispers, handing me flowers
He leans in for a kiss
I'm weak for his power
But I never got those flowers
Or the kiss I would've missed
I was just stuck in a daydream
that caused me to wish...
mo, 7 january 2012
Reality and Dreams
Dreams so sweet and ever so soft
Feels as though anything is possible
Reality shatters the Dream
Says “you have to prove your worth”
The Dream asks for no reward
How promising it seems
Reality yells at me
Says “not good enough”
Dreams tell me to take a break
“Stop trying so hard,
You’ll get there anyway”
The sweet voice like a melody
Reality pushes and pushes
Till my Dreams suddenly feel impossible
“I knew you weren’t worthy”
I’m suddenly determined
My Dreams coax me to rest
Assuring that there’s no need to try
I know better now
I push myself forward
Dreams are goals I wish upon a star for
But Reality helps me get there
mo, 6 january 2012
One Day
I'll prove it to you.
One day you'll see..
How happy I am,
When you're with me..
You'll realize it when,
You see it in my eyes;
The way they smile and laugh,
When we make our sparks fly..
I'll pick up every piece I've shattered,
Of your delicate, precious heart.
I'll do whatever it takes to fix it up,
Like it was from the start.
You'll forget my stupid comments,
The ones I never meant.
You'll know I've always loved you.
My heart was not for rent.
I'm waiting for that day,
And I'm hoping it comes soon.
Before I end up leaving far away,
As far as sun and moon.
So at least by then, you'd understand,
How much I really love you.
So we can live our lives after,
With a love as true as blue..
mo, 6 january 2012
Not Always True
The early bird gets the worm
isn’t always true
What if the worm, who could barely squirm
was hiding under a shoe?
What then? the bird
who couldn't have known
about that worm underneath the shoe
wouldn’t have, couldn’t have
gotten the worm
and simply would’ve flew
It would be too late for that bird
And thanks to the worm under the shoe
He would realize
that the early bird gets the worm
isn’t always true
mo, 5 january 2012
Never Reject a Pauper
There once was a pauper who lived in a garret.
She made many tapestries; was friends with a ferret.
Although she lacked the privations of life,
She longed incessantly to become a wife.
So her friend introduced her to a gamut of men.
She soon fell in love with one named Ben.
She offered her dowry of five million rugs,
but with an offer so scanty, he just gave her a hug.
Years passed, and she grew disconsolate,
From remembering that day that was oh, so unfortunate.
So one night she snuck into his house,
As creepily, as sneakily, as a mouse.
And during that night, many felt a dreadful chill,
After listening to Ben's screams, ever so shrill.
mo, 4 january 2012
Missing Waves
Listen here
and listen well
to the story
I yearn to tell
About a girl
Around the age of three
Who rolled down a cliff
And into the sea
The girl grew a tail
and swam with the fishes
Living a fairytale,
she had no wishes
Except to return
to her family, which she
had left all alone
when she rolled to the sea.
This story tells of her journey
From sea to shining sea
Of this girl
Who made it to her family
mo, 4 january 2012
Missing Angel
I feel as though a very important part of me has gone...
And nothing
But an empty shell lies where I once lay...
Where has my angel gone...
The angel whose smile has
always made my heart pound....
Where has she, the only piece of happiness in my life,
The only one I’d give my life to...
Where..
Where has she gone..
And why...has she gone silent
mo, 4 january 2012
Misconception
I’m not that type of girl,
Even if it looks that way.
I understand what you saw.
I’m not sure what to say.
I’m sorry you now have,
this whole new idea of me.
Although I know it isn’t true,
my accidental actions are ones to rue.
This, I know, was a misconception.
Changing your view was not my intention.
I’m not that type of girl, I’m sure,
and yet, a punishment,
is one I’ll have to endure.
Latest comments:
14 may 2024
violetta
Mam takie oko :)
14 may 2024
Jaga
Zwierzęta upodobniły się do koloru otoczenia
14 may 2024
To naturalny suchy i pustynny klimat. I tam są
14 may 2024
Klimat taki, że nie był i raczej nie będzie,
12 may 2024
Melancthe
Kajzerki są przereklamowane ;)
11 may 2024
kb
wielki wypas - był albo może będzie. kto wie...
11 may 2024
sama prawda z tym myśleniem i psoceniem ale
11 may 2024
zastanowiło mnie czy owe cenienie kajzerek wynika
11 may 2024
jeśli tylko
skomponowane kolorystycznie..
11 may 2024
To co te kozy dziobią i dlaczego? Co na to aktywiści?
10 may 2024
Podobne miałam odczucia, kiedy zobaczyłam wyspę.
10 may 2024
Weronika
Nie wyrzucaj. Niech to będzie memento dla naszej
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