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All For Chad

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I would travel to meet you

I would take a trip from Washington state

To Florida just to meet you

 

But thankfully your not that far away

Yes there are difficulties because of the

Distance but I defiantly know that it wont be forever

 

I would change myself to be with you

Not my personality, you like it

But how im living, I would

 

I know you don’t ask for much

But anything, and I do mean anything,

If you ask me, I’ll do

 

I have fallen so hard that I can say

That I do love you

With every one of the pieces of my

 

Broken heart, which is now healing

Because of my love for you

Is defiantly true

 

~Chrystal

Written on

 

October 12, 2013

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I would have traveled for him, to be with him. 

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Monsters In The Dark

Now listen to what I have to say

For the wicked hide in the shadows of this day

 

You know nothing of what is of me

You may know the color of my eyes

But not of what they are capable to see

 

Now here, I've warned this upon you

For not every smile is ever true

 

Everything is not set in stone

You may say there is an answer

When nothing is completely known

 

Close your eyes, please understand

That what you may rely on is a blood-thirsty hand

 

Unknown of what they truly are

Watch think before you turn and talk

Someone so close to you can be so far

 

So remember before you go on and say

"But why would anyone do this to me anyway?"

 

Human nature can be full of evil and greed

Unwatched, A monster born within the shadows, full only of self pleasure and need.

Know-It-All

*

 

*

He who knows it all

 

Truly knows nothing.

 

 

My father,

 

A wise, man of honor,

 

He always told us

 

That the reason we were blessed

 

To live in America,

 

Is because the higher brother

 

Was always looking down on us,

 

And watching over big brother

 

As big brother fell hardest

 

During times of egoism.

 

*

 

I guess that's why 

 

I believe 911 was staged.

 

*

 

It was,

 

Staged.

 

*

 

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Author's Notes/Comments: 

America

Painful Reality

 

 

....................

 

Roses in a vase, he received from his true love,

Forced by an armed hand, to pretend to some other his love,

Oh how painful, I feel your sorrow, cutting like a knife,

Please know when you associate in waters so rancid

It will bring you nothing but strife.

 

"Your roses gave me comfort", he told me,

"Upon my darkest hours,

My heart is yours forever, my love,

Through all the worst of our showers."

 

Reality can be alarming, but hope is always close,

If it was truly love it will leave you with a ghost,

Take the ghost and make it all the good things that you shared,

Learn the lessons, and if you do

another chance with the next person might keep you spared.

 

For love is the great teacher, if we only take it's hand,

We cannot learn what love can teach, from a woman or a man,

We have to stand our ground so firmly in integrity and faith,

And never be fooled into thinking that love will be given 

Through you helping to foster someone else's disgrace.

 

3:28 PM 7/15/2013 ©

 

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Author's Notes/Comments: 

a story about roses i bought my love in his darkest hours

I Feel ( A Song Not A Poem )

I feel the urge
to burst
into lots of flames
and my heart will crumble
and thunder would rumble ooh ooh

Verse 1:
I would always feel teardrops
landing on my bare cheeks
And I would feel sad and mad
And angry at myself ELL ELFF

Chorus:
I feel the urge
to burst
into lots of flames
and my heart will crumble
and thunder would rumble ooh ooh

Verse 2:
I'll wake up early in the morning
And my pillow would be soaked
My eyes will be blurry
And my nose will be red

I've had enough of everything
Of everyone
And all of the drama
Because I feel
Like I am nothing

And I get up and get knocked down

And you break and break
Me over and over
And I get back up
And you still break and break
Me over and over AGAINNN

Chorus:
I feel the urge
to burst
into lots of flames
and my heart will crumble
and thunder would rumble ooh ooh

ITS NOT FINISHED YET!

COPYRIGHTED ( IS MADE BY: HANNA ROBINS ) PLEASE DONT COPY, I PUT ALOT OF EFFORT INTO THIS!!!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This song is about anger and reality. If you feel down or up, read this poem! Make sure to comment! Thanks!

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Promises

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Take my hand when my eyes weep,
hold me gently in your arms.
Stroke my hair while I sleep,
capture me with your charms.
~~~
Provide to me time and space,
listen closely as I speak.
Secure in your life, my place,
support me the times I am weak.
~~~
Cherish all our time together,
appreciate times we're apart.
Mean it when you say forever,
let my absence gnaw at your heart.
~~~
Celebrate my joys with me,
feel my sorrows, as well.
Be the pages of my diary,
know my secrets, but never tell.
~~~
And I beg you we seldom fight,
let our differences exist in peace.
With a kiss for every goodnight,
let our passions never cease.
~~~
But above all these, my love,
swear that you'll always be true.
And it's not you I ask these of~
they are my promises to you....

Author's Notes/Comments: 

feeling all lovey dovey (=

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20 Years (Forever, My Mother)

For my first taste of air. For my first chance to cry. A pain i can't compare. You felt through the night. So red, so fragile. So small, so cold. You held me in your arms not wanting to let go

Too young to keep track. Of the time flying by. But a dream has been shattered. Right before your very eyes. The man who's supposed to love. To cherish and to care. Left you brokenhearted. He left you in despair.

Wounded, broken and bruised. You were scarred for life. But strong did you stood. For your two innocent child. Weeks turned to months. And months turned to years. Never stopped breaking her back. All in the name of her children.

As you grew weary and older. Watching us grow became your only pleasure. Somedays your eyes filled with tears. Some of joy and some of dissapointment. But not a second gone by. Has your love for us waiver. Still remember the day you said, 'my sons, you are my only treasure'.

But fate is what they call it. The inevitable happened much too soon. They tell me to accept it. That God loves her more then we do. As we stood there watching. Dirt piling up. I know she will live forever. Always alive in my heart.

20 years was all i had. To spent with the one woman. Who have never stopped loving me. Even in my darkest moment. 20 years was all i was given. Was all that i was granted. To be with my one true love. Forever, my mother.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

a little something i wrote about my late mother. it's been 3 years but i've never stop missing her.

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Years

It's been years now,
Since they took up a "hobby",
Fourteen years of giggles and smiles,
Inside jokes and girl talk,
It's been two years,
Since boys had cooties,
Or were just a waste of time,
fourteen years of "You're to young",
And "it gets worse",
it's been one year,
Since bestfriends for never,
And the start of a bad habit,
Fourteen years of tears and pain,
Lost thoughts and broken promises,
It seems there are days every year,
It does get worse,
But why?
Why doesn't it get better?
Truth is all of those years,
Occurred a perfect time every day,
An amazing change,
Life, breath, everything you need is there,
Every day of every,
Year.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

True but not good.

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This World

What kind of world do we live in now,
Searchin for some hope but dont know how,
We go to find a room and pray,
Before we throw our life away,
You try and ask us for help,
But we're only thinkin about our self,
Maybe all we can do is dream,
But for now we stand and scream.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Wrote this today!!!

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