Scattered Poetry

Someone asked me if I enjoyed writing love poems I said yes, but I was lying because I didn’t want to explain I do not enjoy writing about an emotion that has a thousand songs, A thousand movies and best selling novels I do not enjoy writing an emotion everyone has the same descriptions for …

Letters You Left

There are writings on the wall There are writings in the sky There are writings in the places you’ve been Your marks are the words you’ve said over and over Laced in our memories because of constant repetition Rehearsed stories worth more than one conversation Some were told during drunken nights Some were told during …

Can’t find the words

I can try to write you a song But not a single emotion Can tell me what word could be right, You made me cry and dry my tears At the same time you leave me speechless I can’t find anything to say   I can try my best But I guess nothing can come …

Brick Wall

I must be out of my mind I’m just wasting my time Knocking on your door Waiting for you to answer I gave you all of my patience But all I ever get is silence I’m screaming at a brick wall Throwing stones at your window Knocking on a door of an empty house Running …

My Essay i wrote in my Junior Year about Essays

During my junior year we had an assignment to write an essay about essays. Clever isn’t it? Well the idea not talking about my essay but the idea of writing an essay about essays. Okay that was too redundant. I took long writing it because I didn’t understand what exactly I was writing, my first draft …

I was drowning in a river of denial

This is a bit old and I wrote when I was in my junior year of High School, I was maybe around 15 turning 16 back then and I was in this transition from doe eyed little girl to a girl with opinions and a mouth that cannot shut up. I was trying to better …

Hello Mr. Skinny Jeans

Hello Mr. Skinny Jeans you popped in my head again When I thought you finally left Hello Mr. Skinny Jeans with the big goofy smile I still got your picture I don’t want to delete Hello Mr. Skinny jeans, you have a girlfriend now Everybody hates her but you never left her side Hello Mr. …

Superman (Red Walls)

A voice becomes louder when it is silenced. I remember someone telling me that a person committing suicide is a coward and selfish. It’s not that I’m promoting it, but sometimes the reason why they had to cut their lives short is because no one can hear them and the troubles they have and that no one …