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Poetry's Past

I have been hiding poems that I would write around my room and forget where I put them so that I can find them months/years later when cleaning. This is one that I recently found again.

Trapped

I feel trapped. Not in a cage, my emotions are my shackles. I cannot move on mentally from my feelings. I want to be happy… ‘NO! You don’t deserve that.’But.. why?I am stuck in this limbo where I don’t know what to do. Waiting at the fork in the road&..

Weeping WIllow

I wrote this for an acquaintance that was always self depreciating. Her entire existence reminded me of a weeping willow. She became the gravity that kept herself down.

Calm Streams and Waterfalls

Comparing the mind to the waters of nature.

Who Are You?

Who am I?Depending on who you ask, I can be anyone. The reason they want to wake up in the morning;The reason why they cant trust anymore.There will always be someone who loves me, but right next to them is the person who absolutely cannot stand my guts. Isn't that nuts?People like to focus on the p..

I Feel Alone

I feel alone. I wish the world alone could be spelled with just one letter just to show the symbolism of what the word means and how I feel.There is an empty gap in me and I don’t know how to fill it. I want love… But I can’t decide where I want it ..

Shattered Pieces

The topic is a bit morbid, and im not great with poetry, but I had the idea and felt I should write it down.

I Gave You My Heart In A Flower Pot

The door handle is getting dusty….The metal is getting rusty…. Starving to death from lack of attention. There was one last thing I forgot to mention.I gave you my heart in a flower pot. Told you to water it or else it would rot. Said to keep it in the s..

Ignorance is Bliss

I find happiness is not knowing things. It's not that I don't care, but I find there is no use in worrying things about you don't have the power to change, so might as well not think of them.

Slipping Under

One time. Thats all it takes.One time that you slip,And all of the work you have done in the past years can come crumbling down.All the bad habits you put behind you, You tell yourself you will never do it again….But the temptation is always there. You know ho..

I Swing Alone

I wrote this today while I was on a swing and just wrote what came to mind.

You are my Light

Each song on the radio, I hear your voice.Each show on tv, I see your face. Each passing glance, I see your eyes. Each person I meet, It's you can't replace. Love comes in many forms.Different times, different feelings, and in our hearts it dorms. For you it onl..

Boy-Male-Gentlemen-Man

This is a poem about guys.... I think it truly depicts how they truly are =]

Jerk

I wrote this for a jerk ^.^

Never Change

I realized this after spending time with someone I hadn't seen in years, and realized they were the same person they were back then, if not worse.

Perfect Relationship

Tell me you love me,Kiss my nose,Hold my hand,Don't let go. Remember random facts about me. Favorite color? Game? My middle name?Remind me that I am on your mind. Spontaneously hug me from behind. Take me for long walks on the beach.I'll learn something new that you can teach.Make me feel like the o..

Had Enough

Its so hard to decide.I let down my pride. You lingered around day by day Taunting me with your smile. You looked away when I took a glance.And left me here in denial.You made me think you wanted me.You gave me all the signs. Silly me, I fell for them.Now I'..

Casualty of Love and War

Pretty self explanatory as you read. Everyone can relate somehow.

The Wish We Make For Those Who We Loath

I wrote this when I was a tad smidgen mad, like most of my poems... I don't really spend more then 15 minutes on them so excuse any of the small errors I might have made.

Success

Success can be found in the most random places. It hides in locations and in peoples faces. Its hard to find and identify.But its possible, all I have to do is try.I can't give up The world is mine.The day can be great, even more divine. To achieve my goal, happiness is..

Silly Girl

I think every girl can relate to this poem somehow or another.

Crumbling

I guess about the world. I can't write the same way I used to. Still has meaning though. I wrote this in about 10 minutes with a prompt. It's okay.

Time to Let Go

This is not from a personal experience, I was given a prompt from a friend and wrote from what I thought the experience would be like. So if it seems a bit off, please take that into consideration =]

We share it all

Really short.... I may expand, but I woke up from a nap and thought of this.... so I wrote it down before I forgot it.

Now It's My Turn

I sit here waiting. I never learn.I really should give someone else a turn.But I keep holding on. That one string of hope. The result is that I sit home and mope. I can't get the hint cause you play with my head. You're my last thought when i lay down in my bed.I know it..

This Crazy Equation

I wish I could tell you what was on my mind…. There are scattered thoughts all over the placeI want to sort everythingintoneat piles and just spill everything out like a bucket...

Misunderstood

Missed your hints, those little prints. But you missed mine, misunderstood signs.We could have had it, had it all.But neither willing to take the fall.Scared to be wrong, to face the fact.Now when we talk we have to act. I would not let you in my head,It didn't matter wha..

Insomnia

This is what I do when I cannot sleep.

Appreciation

Omg a happy poem looking towards the bright side. Crazy dayzz

I Am Giving Up

Simple things. thats all i wanted. And day by day, you slowly taunted. Gave me some, forgot the rest. Day by day, you slowly lessed.When I wanted affection, you gave me rejection.Each deny I received was a lethal injection. I longed to feel wanted. How easy does tha..

Falling In Love For The Night

I kinda really like this one.

Let Go Of My Hand

Let me free. Let me be.You cant keep tying me to this tree.Im not that little kid any more.You cant keep locking me behind this door. I know the world, seen with my own eyes. Sooner or later, everybody dies. I know to be safe, I know not to be tricked.Its it necessary ..

Conversation

hmmmm... its supposed to be a conversation between a boy and a girl. Decided to try something new.

Short. Sweet. Simple.

Honestly, This isn't one of my best poems. I think I literally wrote it in about 5 minutes. But it works.

When the moon goes away, So do the stars

I really like this poem. Especially the last line... =3 <3

Creeper

lol This one is completely random... but it makes me laugh =3

The reason why a boy can't trust

I wrote this poem for one of my guy friends about his situation.

Staircase

Don't you hate it?Don't you hate it when people ask you what is wrong, but you cant tell them. Its not that you don't want to…. you just cant find the words to say.They wouldn't understand They would judge you...

This Is The Way I Choose To Be

I used to know this really cool girl.She would take your life on a magical whirl.Didn't quite matter who you wereIt didn't really matter to her. She was funny random and loved to dance.She was really quick to take any chance. People who met her loved her already. She l..

I Am Me

People come and people go. It happened enough, I would know. They lie in your face and tell you they wont. When they say they'll be there, they really wont. You give them trust, you give them hope. You try to climb that slippery slope. One sided feelin..

Look a little deeper

Everyone needs to look a little deeper.

I don't have a title for this sad love story yet

I played hard to get so you wanted me bad. You only wanted what you couldn't have.Ignored your calls your texts and you. But giving up you would not do. You loved the chase the race the pace.Rejection was something you could not face.I was the challenge. I was the te..

Prince Charming? No Thanks.

Dunno where this poem came from. Just started writing. One line was inspired by my cousin (told you I would give you credit)

=3

lol just random.

I hate you

I think its self descriptive.

No One

Not really a poem as much as a free write. Just wrote what was in my head, not very good.

Living Through A Screen

I haven't seen people do regular things daily without electronics, but hey I'm one of them too.

Retail

-.- this is work.

There Is No

Wrote this in class.

Mind Stream

Basically the stuff that goes on in your head. Just typing. yeah =