the year to come
StuckWe'll see what happens. In the meantime I guess I'll try and write. I'll probably get writer's block.
Their Future DawnsReluctant; still We walked together - Hand in hand We marched along. Forward to That unknown future, Dragging feet But staying strong.Their Future Dawns
We barely knew Where we were going Courses and cities Sat on our tongues. We were scared But excitement bubbled; New air filled Our dry, parched lungs.
Plans were made Then made again, Remade ‘til They fitted best. Then suddenly, I realised I’d lost my way From all the rest.
Their future dawns, Within a month They’ll marc
SmileIt’s all ok When you’re smiling on the outside No-one can see through The mask of your face. And what does it matter If the smile is not inside If you can keep up this facade? Who does it hurt If this emotion you paint on Is only a cover For what is beneath? If no one can know Then who does it hurt?Smile
What does it matter if it’s me that it hurts?
A Love Affair With SummerThe warmth strokes The fronts of legs, stuck out Beneath the grey folds of skirt, Kisses the exposed forehead Under pinned-back hair And embraces The bare arms lying Flat to the prickling, tickling grass. Eyes scrunch Protective against this Intimate seducer. Rubies and stars explode - Beauty projected On a private screen Of inner eyelid Enticing. A breath of wind Brushes lightly along The cheek, caressing gently And cooling. Somewhere far off The bell rings. It is time to leave The seduction behind AA Love Affair With Summer
The ViceIt’s like a vice on my heart And I can’t get out. And I don’t want to get out. Because it’s what holds me together. Suffocating.The Vice
I need some control, Some perspective. And not to be ruled and dictated to By this sensation which keeps me alive By stifling me.
And I love him – I do And yet... Wouldn’t it be so much easier If I didn’t. If I could just Not. Love him.
Because this vice – it hurts. And it controls me And it won’t let me go. And I don’t want to let i
Tears on my PillowI think today I broke a heart,Tears on my Pillow
I cried myself to sleep, I looked down to the path ahead, and saw that it was steep.
I saw him standing at the top and started up the steps, but thought to take another road, and save him this regret.
For the life I lead’s covered in blood, a life lived in fear,
there’s no way I’m your safest bet, my love won’t dry your tears.
In Your ArmsWill I be in your arms? Will this be forever? Can I call this love?In Your Arms
I think that I might love You and your strong arms, Which hold me forever
I am trapped in this forever Because I know that I’m in love, So keep me in your arms.
Love, keep your arms here forever.
| - i've been in love with the same guy for about 5 years now, and he's loved me for 4 of them "P - i cry a lot with very little reason for it - blue sky and sunshine makes me smile ") - nearly all my poetry is about love because i rarely think of anything else - im taking a gap year - who knows what's gunna happen |
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S[he] Be[lie]ve[d]
you made my day
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In Our Darkest Hour
Will You Still Care?
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