As I sit here,
I drown in the lack of intelligence-ness.
My arms cling for anything to grasp—
the hand of a semi-colon,
the knob of a dieresis door.
slowly down i crash.
others ignorant to the things
they are not truly learning.
my poetical mind is slowly dying.
i search for a soft place ...
I want a shirt of yours
To dream in.
The smell of you
Drifting into my dreams,
Where you and I
Might venture to a place
Where all is silent and peaceful.
I want your shirt
To sleep in
So all my dreams may be pleasant,
So I may be safe,
And nothing will dare
Break my sleep.
The shirt of ...
Words could never do justice
To the way his light brown hair
Falls down his face so elegantly,
The way it just barely touches his
Brows, the way you can almost see
Clouds in his bright sky blue eyes.
The words fail me so.
The words could never
Be written on paper.
Yet, there they are.
M...
When all you wish to do
Is sleep the day away;
When you struggle
To struggle through a day
Because the world is clouded
By the tears filling
The emptiness that now resides
Where your soul
Used to lie.
This,
This is real.
Reality has sunk in,
Everything has grown numb.
It is when numb i...
Your bitterly cold fingers
Reach out to me,
Tangle themselves in my hair;
They reach for my own,
Trying to intertwine
Yours and mine.
Stay away from me;
Do not gently touch
Your wandering white lips
To my nose that wishes to stay warm.
Others may revel in you,
But to me, you are most cert...
Why are you keeping secrets,
Hiding the truth from me?
I didn’t do anything
To deserve you lying to me.
I was there for you all along,
All you ever did was drag me down.
My heart is stuck in a match of ping-pong;
You are standing there,
Forcing me to drown.
Why are you keeping secret...
We wait in silence
To hear the sound of safety.
Police sirens are heard
Resounding through brick walls.
A man walks down the halls.
We all have fear—
For our very lives.
Scenes of lovely memories
Do not flash before my eyes.
Tears no longer stream
Down my terrified face.
I huddle in a c...
There is something different about you.
No judgment is resting inn your eyes,
Harsh words never escape from your lips,
We talk about nothing sometimes,
But within those words lies something deeper—
Discovery.
Through your words,
I figure you out.
You tell me everything—
More than I woul...
How gently you touch me,
No intention of aggression.
You make me look up to the sky
To thank god for this lovely thing
He has concocted.
You cover every inch of my body,
Drenching me.
Rain is so sweet,
So gentle,
And smells like a brand new day.
I will gladly take you
Over a boy any day....
Blankets of time
Are slowly crushing me,
Pushing me down further
Into my loving bed.
Wearing down the youth
Of my bones.
Blankets of time
Are slowly crushing me,
Pushing me down
Into the Depths of the Dead.
Eventually, I know
I will meet my fate.
A beautiful young man
Will great me at...
My name is Amanda,
I am only thirteen years old.
I saw my sister last night—
Outside with her friends,
They were laughing,
Having a good time.
I wanted to join in—
So I did.
They were all smoking
They asked if I wanted one.
What was I supposed to do?
Say no, and look like a complete ...
In the first stanza,
He will compare her
Bright green eyes to the
Dew-stricken green grass.
He will continue
To say how her long
Blonde hair must have small
Streaks of sunlight and
That she must use sun
To redden her cheeks.
In the next stanza,
About where we are,
He will declare his l...
The sun slips through the clouds
To say hello to the autumn trees.
You reach for my hand,
Only to miss and grab my heart.
As we lay in the grass,
Looking at the bright coulds
Floating high above us,
I listen to your heart stutter,
Your lungs colliding with you ribcage,
Your hair rustling in...
What do you do
When you feel your life
Slowly falling apart?
When you begin to cry rivers
That could fill up the ocean?
Walls will come crashing down;
No longer will there be
Anything to stop pain
From penetrating my heart.
Grief has overcome me.
I can no longer
Just walk through the hal...
What does it mean
When you dream about someone?
Are our dreams trying to tell us something?
If we go to the movies,
Does that mean we’re
“just friends?”
If you wrap your arm around me,
And hold my hand until I
Fall asleep, does that mean
We belong together?
If I’m walking down the...
How do you walk away
Without knowing what
The other side of the door may hold?
By taking a window,
All you have is the ground—
Which you find isn’t so soft
When you hit it at 35 miles per hour—
Which can crush you from
The inside out.
The door was the safer option.
It may hold the pa...
Do you still not trust me
After all I’ve done for you,
All I’ve been through with you?
I stood under
Your constantly falling bridge,
There to simply support it
As you walk across
With a jackhammer in your hands.
The rubble
Of the bridge that means
The most to me
Is too much to be...
I always look forward
To those times when
I have pencil in hand.
Times when I can
Say what I feel,
Write what I please.
I always look forward
To those times when
I can finally have
A say in what goes on
In this small world
To which we have grown
So accustomed.
I enjoy the times
When ...
On that Friday night
when we are lying
beneath the speaking stars,
lift me up.
Let us dance to
the wonderful music
of the night sky.
As you float up
towards the stars,
do not leave me
on the ground.
Wrap your arms
around me tighter
than you have
ever done before.
When the moon
has gr...
When all my life has gone,
and this body rests alone
on that nasty, uncomfortable
bed in hospital room 304,
please just let me go, release me.
Do not mourn over
what you have lost.
Do not cry at my funeral.
Celebrate the time I
have spent upon the Earth.
Go on and get on
with your li...
When you return
sleepy-eyed and tired
from your trip,
just try to remember me.
I am the one who
loved you 'til the end,
laid out in the sun
with you while you
recovered from a night
in the hospital.
I am the one who
wiped the tears from
your eyes when you
found out she no
longer l...
Don't you dare look at me
with those sweet blue eyes of yours.
How they penetrate my thoughts!
You talk to me sweet in light,
but at dark, when you
have been letting the words
spill from your mouth
to your dear old friend Jim Beam--
while he pours thoughts
into your mind,
words you ar...
Breathe in the morning air,
listen to the sound
of the rustling leaves.
Watch the sun rise
from the comfort of
your own living room.
Take in the smell
of the roasting coffee beans,
the volcano of waffles
and butter and syrup.
Bring the rim of the
cup to your lips, sip.
Pick up your pen,
...
Stop.
Think.
Breathe.
The pictures.
The sculptures.
The history.
Turn around a corner
and look at George Washington's yellow teeth,
his lead gums bare.
Lady Obama's
Inaugural gown.
Dorothy's red ruby slippers
gleam in the spotlight.
Apollo Ohno's skates
with invisi...
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