You’re the definition of false hope

“Emily Dickinson” They are screaming for me not to give up Yet don’t you think two years is enough? It’s tiring and wasteful To lose my mind over appropriate metaphors They tell me to always have hope Because it’s the thing with feathers But let me give my rebuttal Emily Dickinson is not here to …

Fools

How can I still give you my fantasy When you’ve made a fool out of me Too many times to count Now I don’t want to talk to you Because I’m tired of running in circles Thinking I’m finally over you Only to fall in the same places Loveless and stuck in the shadows Shivering …

October Rains

I asked for your name I wish I never did Because I was speaking in tongues With goosebumps crawling on my neck And you hadn’t touched me yet I asked for your number That was my second mistake For a year I spoke in mediocre abbreviations While I screamed metaphors to my pillow I’m dramatically …

Late Night Rains (Rants)

You said nothing But I still cared I wondered about your silence I want to fill it with endless conversations Because the absence of your humour Your insight, your creative outbursts It leaves me anxious Your expression is blank not serious Because even in your solemn state Your lips would curve a smile Now I …

Its 2015 second chances don’t exist

I’m holding back something That’s dying inside I’m trying a little too hard Piecing together my broken heart You’re trying to get over me When I’m already over you You are not allowed to say you miss me If that’s the case then why did you leave? I spent time and distance to walk away …

More Than A “What If”

I know I haven’t been posting as much as I used to, it’s not a matter of health or even personal problems. Just a lot on my schedule that I will try my oh so hardest to post at least once or twice a month. Also it’s my blog’s 4th  anniversary!    Repeating the same mistake …

This Poison We Can’t Cure

It’s been too long I guess.  I am happy to say that I am no longer in that dark bitter place however my poetry is telling a different story. However not all poets or writers share their own feelings but they interpret feelings as well. This composition is from the view of a friend who …

Tell Me

Tell me you’re sorry Don’t tell me you miss me Because you wouldn’t be in this situation If you didn’t end our conversation Give me your sincerest apology Not how you’re living in misery Because you could’ve avoided all of this If you didn’t lie and ended that day with a kiss Say something that …