Just a Wish
- MGA BUMASA 151
- Mga Boto 8
- Mga Parte 8
Ongoing<5 min
Huling na-publish Sun, Apr 20, 2014
These poems go out to all the people who've loved and haven't been loved back.Who have felt the pain of a razor blade on their skin. Who skip meals just to fit societies version of being perfect. This is for anyone and everyone that has felt worthless, unloved, judged, outcast,or ridiculed. This is for you. Because no matter what I love you, I'm here for you, and I believe in you.
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trying to feel better
these are all true thoughts and feelings. they belong to me and I've decided to share them with you. in hopes that i will one day feel better. most of these will be about a boy. and the rest will be about me. please be kind.Kumpleto
Closer Together (In Editing)
Even a person surrounded by hate can find the one person who loves them. Who understands what they go through and is there even in the worst of times. You need to stay close to that person and never let them go. Hold on with every bit of strength you have, even if you're torn apart. (I wrote this awhile ago now even through it is still somewhat recent to wattpad. As i reread it now I realize it could use a lot more description and explaining. More details so this book is currently in editing. Even though its being edited still feel free to read, if you do most likely you'll see where I stop editing each time I do.)Kumpleto
Silence Is Louder Than Words
I'm sick of crying tired of trying. Yeah I might be smiling but inside I’m dying. They don't know me or what I've been through, yet they still judge me. I've been through hell and back. I've seen and heard awful things. After what I've been through I dont see how they affect me, but they do. They call me the mute emo dork. I guess why it hurts so much is because its true.Kumpleto
A World of Our Own
This is a tale of 2 people living lives that come crashing together. It is a tale of heartbreak and loss and redemption. Hope you enjoy it.Kumpleto
~Hypnotising/ Magnetising/ Mesmerising-- so so Endless: you~
/Poetry in prose/ With love for the one I wish to keep whole; To keep happy and overly sweet and mesmerisingly pastel in one piece --- (sadly, away from my pernicious influence...) With love for the one who doesn't care about keeping me whole; The one who holds parts of my withered little heart; The one that isn't very careful about what venomous words his pitch black mouth spits at me// What vile vile things will crawl out of his rotten mouth... The one who holds out his ash coloured hand like he owns me... The one, who perhaps does... With love for the rest....Kumpleto
D R O W N
we want to burn and die to fill the page as delicate words and memories and what we want what we need in life is more poetry and less pain but it's only a glimpse into a forbidden world a beautiful scene sharp to the touch so take your look if you can bear it so take my hand if you will hold it and taste the words ------------------------------------------------------ some rhyme less poetry and mindless murmurings for you to drown in. all of these poems are regrets, things i wish i said to people but never could.Kumpleto
● The Academy ●
I have found the paradox, that if you love until it hurts, there can be no more hurt, only more loveKumpleto
it's hard to be in love when everyone says it's wrong.
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