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I tried.
I tried.
I tried; I really fucking tried.
You're in my mind all damn day and I can't stop thinking about you.
New year.
New classes.
She's only in 2 of them with me.
Last year, she was in all of them.
I still see her.
New year.
New classes.
She's only in 2 of them with me.
Last year, she was in all of them.
I still see her.
I sneak glances.
We don't talk.
New year.
New classes.
She's only in 2 of them with me.
Last year, she was in all of them.
I still see her.
I sneak glances.
We don't talk.
New year.
New classes.
She's only in 2 of them with me.
Last year, she was in all of them.
I still see her.
I sneak glances.
We don't talk.
New year.
New classes.
She's only in 2 of them with me.
Last year, she was in all of them.
I still see her.
I sneak glances.
We don't talk.
I need her smiles.
Joyful.
Meaningful.
I hear her laugh.
Heart-warming.
Delicate.
I watch her face.
Prepossessing.
Emotional.
I see her hands.
Let's blossom without her ShadesPigments, hues are your traitsPetals want to see the trailsDon't forget the autumn's WayShe is just like Magical RaysHave you forgot the summer's blaze
To be worth a lifetime
Such a beautiful lifetime,
infact never in this lifetime will I allow love to take my soul and darken my eyesight,
"She was my little girl
God, how I had loved her
She was not made for me;
even though you made her.
Out of fine flesh and Earth she was made,
then woven and threaded along head.
She was ripe but not rough,
The world looks up at her,
She shines, supernova, stardust.
Spectacular in her grace.
Watch her as she tiptoes,
Dancing, gliding, glowing.
My constellation, my muse,
My zodiac.
Im only 18
And i have already found my deepest fear
My worst nightmare
And i know that it will probably change as the time goes by
But now here it is
Fear that in the end
she was a magician in the way
she could hide her bad days
smilimg smiling smiling
you’d never know
you never did know
Kira
Instagram: @kirapoems
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she's gorgeous
the girl of my dreams.
she doesn't know it
and it makes me wanna scream.
everytime I see her my heart slows down
stops pounding, trying to rip out of my chest.
the world makes me hurt
There are some boys who talk in gamesAfter they get hard they say One must remember about his love without blameFirst say I remember my teacher when he was angry You must work you must studyTo make your country above in a way To let the enemy run
There are some boys who talk in gamesAfter they get hard they say One must remember about his love without blameFirst say I remember my teacher when he was angry You must work you must studyTo make your country above in a way To let the enemy run
You told me, "It's over..." again. I know that, Jorge... It's been over.
You know that and I know that.. And of course...
You KNOW I know that.. So who was the validation for?
We've been down this road before.
Each time it hurts a little more.
I really don't know WHAT you want from me.
When we are doing good, WHY won't you let it be?
I KNOW that you love me, don't say that you don't...
There's nothing more I'd like to do,
then snuggle in close and fall asleep with you..
I really want to call you...
& tell you I still care...
But I know you won't say it back....
& I don't think it's fair..
If I could build the truth for you, I'd make it out of titanium steel...
I'd weld it together with all of the reasons -WHY- I STILL feel the way that I feel...
FOR: My Ex Now, but My Love ONE 4ever.. J.G. (*BTW, MOST of poems are about him....)
I'm glad you took everything that would remind me of you..
Cause I don't want to remember anything we went through.
She confronts me each day.
She challenges me and forces me to overcome situations that I couldn’t fathom occurring.
She Shapes me.
She shapes me because every time she pushes me down I am motivated to get right back up.
I love you,
and each and every thing,
you consist of.
You say, we’re all made from
what formed the stars,
but there is no light,
nothing to shine out through the dark,
without her.
The stars spell your name in a thousand love letters,
as we're hand in hand whispering secrets in the dark.
You bring sunshine on a rainy day with your laughter,
drying my tears with a kiss.
Let me hold you close,
Keep you safe,
Where nobody knows.
Whisper my thoughts into your ear,
Pull you in tight,
Tell you my worst fear.
You can depsise and shun me,
My savior, my soul, the seeping safety in which I have solemnly become so secure in the arms of my loved one who portrays themself to me in song.
Her lullaby is sung by her tears just to awaken to the same Melody. Her smile is faked so she can face the world. There are no words to calm the sadness that over flows onto her face when she's alone.
Life is tough when you fall so easy, you never see it coming
Smiles make you melt, words shatter dreams of the lonely
It's tough when he only looks at you, you fall faster
i spend my days now trying to forget your voice,
the same voice that made the my skin stand tall,
the same voice that told me everything would be okay,
Driving up the mountain just to see the sunrise
I saw something that really caught my eye
I saw the trees that stand proudly in the summer
And I couldn´t help but say they reminded me of her
Ethereal angel of ice and snow,
Against thy cheeks, the wind doth blow.
A zesty tang of winter spirits
Bid thee come to see and hear its
Melodies of gentle breeze, see
Spectacles of painted trees,
she came into my life
the most electric lightning bolt
nothing delicate like
a squash blossom or
an english daisy
do you feel that
You can either trick her into thinking your special
Or
You can threaten to leave her
Which one would you rather kill her with?
This person Im so in love with,
but I hurt them ,
and now im hurting ,
Ever since I met them I felt the need to be close to them,
I got them and I still have them
Think you're all that
Grab a girl and plant a kiss
and say you can't help cheating
Here they all come rushing back
This one this one
is mad at you now
cause you went and kissed the new girl
As I look up at the clear blue sky
I see your green eyes looking at me with a great demise
While your nose crinkles at the forgotten smell of freshly cut grass
Will you ask me to stay?
I don't know what went wrong,
We were supposed to last long.
I tried my very best,
But you ended up just like the rest.
I want you to know that I love you
That I always have and that I can’t help it
I want you to know that I accept if you can’t love me back
And that I’ll still love you
Somehow, she is everything
She has this mind and I could spend
All of my forevers trying to know
Everything that’s on it
You said you had to find yourself Which was confusing to me Cause I see you so clearly Your crystalline eyes like marmalade in the sunlight Your hair like chestnuts Cascading down your spine under your snapback Brushing it out of your face w
The flowers you give to me
The sky in the morning when you text me
My nails after I found out it was your favorite color
Purple is the sound of your voice
The sound of a train in the distance
Sleep I say as her eyes grow heavy
as I brush my fingers lightly against her face
I lul her to sleep telling her how I adore her
whispering sweet nothings in her ear
which results in her snuggling closer to me
Fluffy black hair cut short and eyes like a does,
Feelings like a chocolate fondue fountain, it flows
No letting it go, what we have I feel is true
It grows but breathes, my love for you.
Because you love me you sat up all night
Despite having work the next morning, early
So I could cry over nothing
Because my anxiety told me “Warning: OVERWHELMED”
She is everywhere
Even now, I swear she never left
She’s in every car ride
When rock songs play
The echoes of the way she sings
She has hair that falls over her shoulders in straight caramel colored strands.
She has blue eyes that are perfect pictures of the ocean .
She is a good 4 inches taller than me and looks great in everything.
And she has you
Another day, another smile
Yesterday she laughed
Last night she stayed awake
After all, he was why
After talking to her, he didn't want to stop
Last thing he wanted was for her to cry
I thought about her today
I thought about her eyes
Her hair, her lips,
The way she lays
Down on a soft bed
I thought about her
And all of her magnificent beauty
I do that a lot
I look in her eyes
I have never met someone
Who made me feel the way
The early morning sun
And the splashing waves
On white sandy beaches
Make me feel
Until I saw into her eyes
True
This poem is long over due
But you should know what you mean to me without me writing words
And reading them from a screen
You've put up with my silent rage
Passionately irrational longing for compassionate entanglements with this lie the fault . Thunderbolts shoot across her skies its blinding . Lightning rages , striding amongst the dying . These empty truths we choose .
What if I'll tell you I was there,
would you run towards me?
What if I'll tell I was with you for years,
would you believe in me?
It was in her darkest corner that he found her light. She lost it so long ago from this broken system of society. Trampled, beaten and abused all she knew was pain. The beauty she once seen is since long gone more of just a faded memory.
She looks at you and sees the galaxy in your eyes,
the ocean in your soul.
She sees the sadness in your smile.
Yet,
she loves you
with every drop of her soul's ocean.
She warms my heart
from the cold bitterness
that would plague it.
she has awakened me
from the nightmares of my life
and brings light into it
may she bring more sunshine
I know it has been a while
and about a million miles
bIt I still think of you
and the things we used to do
the times we would spend
She was darkness, she was light,
She was beauty in my sight.
She was mad and stressed,
She was sad and soon became depressed.
That girl is my rock, She is my raft,
B L I N D
I see the way he looks at her
He wants her
He would brighten her
The perfect two
Oh, joy!
Like they were matched
Meant to be
But,
She's too blind!
Her smile so bright or eyes lit afire,
she floods me with desire.
Her lips so sweet, harsh but kind
like rum mixed with lemon-lime.
Her tongue so sharp and irrational,
yet utterly sensational.
Do we react like universes? And
Experience ourselves ironically?
She sleeps -- she's peaceful now -- on soft white sand;
The ocean of her eyes starts looking starry.
But I am drowning. Just 'cause I'm supposed
It was the Winter of my being
But outside I felt the heat.
A lot of people I am seeing
That I’m not pleased to meet.
I didn't used to feel this cold. I was the kind of kid that kept summer within them. I went barefoot through the snow, I wore shorts late into the fall. Never brought a coat. That was before I met you.
It's 4 pm 12 hours ago I was awake
Make no mistake I've been up so damn late.
Wait, retake.
It's 5 am and 12 hours ago i was walkin,
I was there for you
I gave you my heart
I was not aware that I was just fixing your heart
So you could go give it back to her
Just to be broken
Again
I never really understood this,
You were my "person" , meaning that i'm in love you with you, wantint you
You are in love with another person, wanting them
My heart used to skip a few beats because of you
When I struggle to get going, she helps me greet the day
She promises adventures, that will make things all okay
I know that I can trust her, her smile has never told a lie
so I slowly get up, and to my bed I say goodbye
It's the color of fire
as it dances in the wind, alone.
It's the hue of her lips
as she leaves a trail on his neck,
like a sentence that will never be finished.
It's the color that rushes to your fingertips
Why is it so hard to realize
when someone has perished,
that she is gone?
I know that she is gone but it doesn't feel real.
I can feel her all around me.
In every room I feel her prescence,
She was my friend.
Blonde, green-eyed,
Fair skinned and delicate.
She was perfect in more ways then one.
And I fell for her.
She was a flower,
Beautiful and dainty.
The blood rushed through him
As she spoke of what had happened to her
He loved her so
Composing a plan of what to do
She peaks like swell in the ocean and crashes into the sand dunes.
She soars with the pelicans and falls with rain.
She is the orange sunset glimmering across the river, only to disappear over the west when looked upon.
Cold.
The first thing I feel when coming into this unruly world.
Noise fills my ears as beeping and voices fill the room.
I think they are happy
But I am not.
I can’t live without
the first scent of the fall breeze.
I can’t live without
stomach aches from laughing so hard
with my best friend when we haven’t seen
each other in such a while.
*bzzz*
She sent you a message
Lots of emojis, not as many hearts as usual
Send that message?
Sent
Read 10:43 pm
*bzzz*
New message from Her: 8:02 am
No emojis this time
*bzzz*
Getting close to Her redefined
life's whole meaning, how I knew it.
Her persistence made me inclined
to let Her help me through it.
Being with her makes me feel safe
i keep thinking about her.
feeling bugs crawl up my throat
writing about bugs because thats what she does
mimicking every move like a mirror
I’ve been kind of tired.
Tired of the fact that i have to start off every poem I write
Every blog post I make
Every tweet
with i’m tired.
I’ve been kind of tired.
Tired of the fact that i have to start off every poem I write
Every blog post I make
Every tweet
with i’m tired.
When I think of her all I can do is smile, I feel her heartbeat across all these miles. I think of our little vacation, away from our worries and reservations. Wishing for more than two days, forever seems like light years away.
What I need is some security
I know finding someone worth keeping is a rarity
Believe me this ain't no chairty
Cause all I need to survive is a little love
But waiting for someone, is something I'm sick of
There are times when she makes me so angry that I just want to leave;
but then again, I can't imagine her not by my side.
The thought of her being with someone else makes me so jealous.
The Eyes of the World
Those cerulean blue eyes glow
Likes waves upon the sea,
Moving with their ethereal flow.
Those gorgeous eyes betray nothing,
Yet speak a million words carefree
Day 29:
I need her,
Like the waves need the moon to move
I need her.
I need her in every way.
She made the inevitable form of death not even cross my mind.
Who is her you ask?
When there is someone you truly love,
You'll find that life before them was without consequence.
Without purpose.
You feel useless.
Before I met Her, I thought that what I couldn't live without was materialistic.
Her, the person my heart longs for, day and night as the stars swing by.
Why? Because I love how her skin shines under the sun the same exact way it shines in a dark room,
What if I’m never good enough
for those I adore?
I see wonders in a new face:
ensnared by her
beauty
grace
and warm heart.
captivated by an overwhelming,
happy presence;
Don’t foresee
Everything
With discontent
A day
Will come
For you too
Beauty
Is not something
That is concerned
To the way you look
The only thing
Don't you know how much IEver did love you?
Don't you everUnderstand my feelings?
You were the sole reasonOf me stoppingWriting songs of love
Saintly silent waits he,
to have a silent slight glimpse of her again,
he silently misses her milky face,
her big round eyes.
Saintly he waits silent,
for his silent alarm to ring again,
saintly at a Saint's college,
theY wEre to be at,
Being at the same halls anD.
the beAutifuL audItorium, meSsaging even when professors near but now,
Part bY part.
thEy fell apart,
He created
no problems
as others did
to her
she believed him
giving her number,
sharing her personal problems,
sent pictures of hers
her family, their new car
To a Lavender named Lucy
Oh my pretty, fresh, young yet lovely and precious
Lavender
I have no creativity as thee
To write in papers of colour
A stone so blueA Sapphire or soA doubt a soFor she, lovedThe colour of lavenderYet as oneWas she, also to be
People come
Like, comment, share
And go
But forever
His mind
And heart
Is for Her
His life
Wants to
Go away
With Her
And run
Away too
I want to curl up into you
And forget where I end and you begin
I want to smell your scent
The one I love so much
I want to feel your fingers run through my hair
I want to hear your heart beat
I know you led her on
And you’re doing the same to me
I know it’s not your fault
It’s just how you are
But please stop holding my hand
And looking at me with your green eyes
It´s not about how good you are,
It´s about how good you want to be.
Write words cuz I feel better about it,
Live and love are bad words.
Thought love would come not hit.
I remember ever crease in your skin,
Insert feelings here, is what I've come to learn,
I never knew they were here to stay...
While my feelings were sad and my skin with fire would burn,
She promised she'd be here no matter what -- and I love her that way.
Herr
with a mind so complex and a spirit so playful
Herr
a brain so intriguing and a heart so pure
Herr
a soul full of love to give and hands full of space i want to fill
Herr
Think back to when you first felt the flutter of butterflies doing acrobats in your stomach
The first time you looked at a girl and somehow knew she was special
When she sleeps, her jaw sometimes slacks and her tongue sticks out
And her eyebrows, which are very expressive, rest too.
When she sleeps, she wraps herself so tightly in the solitude of her blankets,
She is, in essence, all things. She is the universe embodied, and every tiny speck of dust within it. In her infiniteness, she draws all who meet her in and gives them a piece of her.
I think the saddest word is maybe
Maybe I did It
Maybe it was not me
Maybe I will never admit
If I may be a good girl
Maybe I should wait
I have trouble keeping my imaginary body together,
Free from the safe house of epidermal covering and rippling plasma
I used to be enamored, in love with the entity that led me to my self-destruction
her words stung me in the heart like a poisinous bee stings its victom.
it allowed me to speak from the heart
Her smile her beautiful, beautiful smile that even in the word days and time always made me smile and rejoice.
She walked; no, walked could not describe the way she moved.
She glided down the hallways, turning every head like the giant wind turbines that littered the plains she lived in and dropping every jaw like the first leaves of autumn.
The thing I would change
Falling in love with her
She loves me for me
She has captured my heart
And she is an amazing person to be with
I hade back all my feeling for
some I love
I look to you,Then to myself,Then to my life,
Past wretched falure upon failure,Bewitched by hollow hopes.
My love never was,It never should have been
I swear. My body stands on shaky ground.
I'm in diaarray
Complete darkness looms over head.
This should come natural, easy almost
When she reads, it's something magical,
because for a moment,
shes there but not entirely,
her heart stays with me...
but she leaves...
And whilst you were sleeping,
I sang by your ear,
while
our hearts beat as one,
And I watched over you,
As your head rested upon my arm.
And at last,
We lay together, in the dark,
Looking into each others eyes,
and then I knew,
I just loved you so, so much...
With every sip of you, I swallowed too much
I sank in your sadness, I drowned in your love
and with every bottle, I became overwhelmed
Does it matter?
Does she care?
Does she know that for her, I live in pain?
Does it matter that for her, my whole life I’d spend in Hell?
Does she care?
Does she know that for her I suffer?
Too many nights my mind wanders
travelling to where my lost possessions are now.
Ordinary belongings.
A blue hoodie. Hairties. Pencils and pens.
Then instead of wandering to unknown destinations,
I watched her as she faded away.
She may not have noticed,
But I did.
Her face hollow,
Her eyes blank,
Her hands so fragile and small.
Hey Ms. Sherry
Can I top my sundae
With your cherry
I like you
Can I suckle the honeydew
Will you give me something good to chew
Can you be my bee
Let me taste the honey
"I like the idea of touch," i told her.
"What does that mean?" she asked. So i showed her.
The heels of our hands came together and the tips of our fingers touched.
There was something so possessing
About the woman that was a curse, dressed as a blessing
When he and she began connecting
He realized she was so compelling
Her thoughts were so perplexing
The beauty that persists
Individuality among the mass
Her brow is focused
Perched upon it, an
Owl, soaring through the words
Into the unknown.
Her eyes lead
The heart beats like a thousand drums
When in the face of inquiry to another
A yearning soul heard over melodious hums
tonight i cried
because i lost controll.
tonight as i stood in the shower
as i stood naked and alone
i cried.
tonight i remembered when i was the girl
the boys fallowed around
calling her
Being in love is drenching yourself in gasoline and giving the significant other the match and trusting them not to drop it
I wish I chose my words more carefully that night.
I take all this time to plan
but one can never get ready for this,man.
I spoke from the heart instead of my head
I forgot that my heart has always been dead.
I like to think of our relationship as a tree that grew with love. But, it was injured as a sapling but it kept growing on our love and we kept placing more pressure on the break.
Moon rays dance across his sparkling eyes
He holds his hand tight- never to release his pride
He runs like a warrior ready for battle
But he’s never known the terror behind scars-
I missed her for the way she would draw her backward As to the way she would walk with her subtle thighs not saying much to the world but letting me know she's my girl
-I love how we hide important things from each other
and try to live in the moment of pure bliss.
-I think of you when I am weak,
I think of you when I am strong,
I wonder if you think about me at all.
-I wish you were in my arms where nobody can do you harm.
Because we're pretty cool even though you drool.
-Can you really trust me because I can't trust myself.
Can I really handle you or do I just put you on the shelf.
-I hate that you make me jealous.
I despise that you know how to make me jealous,
-Tourquoiste amber in her eyes open me to a new world where herI alwyas comply.
Her shirt toys with and around me tempting are her breasts
-I can see that you're keeping things from me
but I don't want to know why it is but eventually
I'll wonder if it is my biz.
-You only like me
Because I was your first body
But your fondness will fade
-When I write you poetry,
It makes the poet in me
Think of you as the figure of affection
her firey eyes burn her pain
and use it life coal to fuel her hate
gaze into them, you will reviel
the ache she will forever feel
make way for her tears and her regret
shes thought it up, her mind is set
Down her face streamed the tears,
Of 20 years.
Of 1,043 weeks,
Of feeling weak.
Of 7,304 days,
Of being in a daze.
Of 175,316 hours,
Of thinking, how are
We supposed to go on from here?
In all my 19 years,Through fears, cheers, and massive clears,I would have never imagined I'd be sitting here mirrored.
One day she'd be happy
And the feelings that once made her cry
Would be filling the words with memories
The blue sky
The green ocean
The white sails
The rocking motion
The shining sun
The salt in the air
Her beautiful skin
The wind in her hair
The elegance dripped from her body onto her toes, as if someone had taken and lifted her above and beyond my world.
Had draped beauty over her soft spoken words and slowly released all her pain until there was no more.
Her hair is like a colorful night.
her eyes a peaceful storm,
the thought of loss gives me a fright,
the likes of which I can't ignore.
A touch so soft I wish to purr,
Under the willow tree,
you kissed me
we danced
we hugged
we picked the small leaves.
Under the porch roof,
you held me
we whispered
we giggled
we wondered about the wood.
Its come to a point where i dont write poems for myself anymore
But instead i write poems so i can hang onto what we used to be
Im hoping one day you happen to stumble across one and maybe itll take you back
Leave me to hate another day.
Where I will be proud to say,
You were not only my girl,
But the prettiest in the world.
Leave me so I can hate again
She never gave up on me,even when I deserved it.
She stood by me and protected me. I love her for it unconditionally.
The woman who sacrifices her heart and her soul to always make sure my life feels whole.
Screams and cries
Morals and lies
Do you hear them?
Do you see them?
There her body lies
There her happiness dies
Do you see her?
Did you see her?
Every grain of sand fallen,
Is an eternity.
Sand better off lost. No matter the pitfalls.
Intolerance… Produced as a result of the tone set by one’s skin.
A pre-concieved notion of who she should be because
she was not "good enough"
in the eyes of those she allowed to control her fate.
Juxtaposed in a world viewed as a dystopian utopia
Everyone's telling me I should ask her out,
I think about her daily,
I wonder if this means I like her,
Will it ruin our friendship,
Will she even want me,
Tis better not to ask,
Think about it a little more she says while I listen.
We've only meant as much as we thought we would.
I never promised I could.
I said I'd try.
I look at her with eyes that only she could look into.
The joy in her smile brings warmth to my heart. A pleasure I had forgotten renewed. I only wish she could understand me for being me but it's not that simple. The dimples dare me to dive in but it is only for the road of the warrior.
Do you mind if I fall in love with you? Because We can make something so special. Hope I'm not fooling myself. Beautiful thing so sweet, hope you're good for my health. Soon as I kiss you, I know you'll be right for me.
Her Heart beat is rising, while her tears are shining, why is she so ……..afraid
The Obstacles are piling, her mind has stopped its smiling, I think she is……afraid
See you soon
Is a hopeful phrase
Look to the moon
In its full round phase
There is a face
Hiding in the light
It reminds me of the place
Where I fell in love at first sight
It wasn't my first
Living in confusion?
I know who I like.
She, her. She, her.
Keeping to myself.
I am judged by the judged,
I am strangled by religion.
Beat me up and break me down.
I am still alive.
I am you. I am the person you see, the person you watch.
I am one of you.
We walk the halls, we walk the earth, we walk the journey together.
I am you, I am here for you.
So I wrote this rhyme like a recipe
A little bit of Ebonic linguistics, verbs and the essence of time
With her natural beauty surrounding my mental on all sides
Her bright smile tattooed on my eyelids
where am I? I'm lost in my own home
up the stairs don't know where to go
my room, my bed, its all gone
my solitary is like a forgotten song
I have no safety in this new realm of being
