Though I am stressed more than a rubber band about to snap
I have you beside me which
Makes me think that I am the luckiest person to live
As I lay here tonight, staring at your back
I realize that you are better
Than any dream I could have ever dreamed
So beautiful I feel like I'm ruining you
You're like a good book
And I'm the gum stuck in between your pages
I will forever be very thankful that you like me
And puzzled
I just can’t comprehend why you would like this piece of abc gum
Maybe I can’t understand because I'm dum
Even though
You would argue with me all day about that
I'm sorry that I sometimes have a habit of staring at you
Its just, goddamn girl
How did you ever fall into me, out of everyone else
I find that I feel so fucking awesome
When my hand is in yours
Whatever mistakes I made that lead me to you I would make over and over again
If it meant that we’d be together
Wherever and
Forever
Oil
Tin can
Marble shaking around
“Oil can” says the tin man of a car
At least I know that there is a true heart inside
Along with a great dancer
But this oil...
Is making the somewhat broken ice more slippery
And harder to break
Even though you are a human teddy bear
That wears the same grey sweatshirt a lot,
Same though
You don't know, but you are
The tamer of my wild anxiety
We are literally driving in a shaking car with no right turn signal
And I find
That I'm comfortable with that
And I hope this ride doesn't end soon
I must fight
Anxiety wants me to flight
I have to go against my natural instincts
I cannot blink I wish I had an understudy for my life
You can't know about my thoughts of stripping bark
My brain as sharp as a pocket knife
You are not where I want you, get back in the dark Writing to win
Losing instead
Not wanting to gamble, so far not taking the free spin
I need to stop with the lead No more of this weak space
All my poetry I should erase
My nightmare of my Achilles's heel getting wounded came true
Is this new? I should have seen it coming
I am back to owning nothing
My body is numbing
No pillow for fluffing Broken trust
You use the excuse of caring
I won't hesitate anymore when I burn bridges to dust
I understand what I'm going to have to be bearing All of the decisions after another decision
I will make with the most precision
My fear,
Is that I won't manage to get off this revolving sphere
Summer has helped me almost fully recover
From being brainwashed
I almost lost me
But
I'm back to dreaming
About shoeshine and smiles
Back to the taste of salty sunflower seeds
Back to the smell of chives
Back to fires
And stars
Back to believing that shoeshine and smiles
Have more value than the realists could ever understand
Back to almost being able to feel the child in me playing
As if responsibilities and time do not exist
Back to smelling sunscreen and sweat
And loving it
Back to laying in cool grass
While staring up at the clouds
Back to feeling a little bit lonely in a unique way
In a Stargirl sort of way
Back to being as chill as
A flower girl
Living barefoot
Is the way it should be
Watching plants grow and cheering them out of the dirt
Bare, raw emotions bursting out of us like our acne
Warm sun feeling so good on your skin
Dreaming sweet dreams
All the while never wanting to sleep because life is more interesting
And secretly believing in the magic of shoeshine, smiles and the healing of summer
The time is ticking down
Ever wonder when you'll be buried in the kind ground?
Never knowing the complex answers,
To simple questions
How do you see, how do others see your reflection? Would you want to know your time?
What if it was after reading this very line?
How would you want to do?
I don't want to be forgotten
This world is rotten I desperately want to leave a good mark
Stardust going back to dark
Matter is neither created nor destroyed
Humans going back to blank
But this last time your aunt stank Earth magic
Turning people's lives into tragic
This world takes all back home
Tick tock
Are you friends or are you fighting the clock? Some can't wait
Others believe that they don't deserve the white gate
Poor nonbelievers
They take the tick tock truth how it is
That's why we miss
You should be worried about yourself
And yet you're worried about me
Even though you were in the ER the other day and still don't feel good
You worry about me staying up too late
And tell me, before you go to bed
To make sure that I don't stay up too late
When you're the one who is cold
You come to me with a pile of blankets
Even though it is you who is cold
And the same for when you're hungry
You come to me to ask if I'm hungry
Even if you know that I just ate
You worry about me choosing to walk alone
At night and in the dark
And you make me carry a flashlight because it makes you feel somewhat better
You turn the lights on
So that when I get home late from school
I am welcomed by light
And when I found out with morning confusion
That you were in the ER
That was when I got worried about you
Was it me or was it you?
Did I move closer?
Or did you?
I cannot tell
Since we move as one
Its like you were made for me
We both realize the risk
Just like Adam and Eve
We cannot help ourselves
I may not understand love
But I understand my heart
For some reason I let you slip into my head
I know that this probably wont work out
But I cant stop dreaming
About us being together forever
I can picture our future very vivid
And yet I am too sick to live a normal life
You showed me the secrets of the universe
I went outside and I don’t remember any of it
Except for you
You opened my mind enough to let love in
And take risks
Because love cannot kill
The risk
I almost took
Was not taking one
I live in a world of unfinished poems
Sometimes I lose them
And it hurts
But I suppose there is a beauty in it
In the fact that it was created
Then went missing into the universe
Sometimes I forget that old ways
Can be the best ways
There is beauty in lost things
Beauty in destruction
How things are created
Then just cease to exist
Like a one way magic trick
Now you see it,
Now you don't
And you shall
Never see it
Again
But the universe will move on
And there will be more days
And more things will be created
It felt like solitary confinement
They have my finger print
All the windows had a tint
It was hard to see
Anything but all the problems wrong with me
Drowning in the unknowing sea
Been here so long I’ve got belly button lint
Can they take the silence as a hint?
May I have a breath mint?
Outside I can hear them talking
The secrets are shocking
That door I’m locking
The things I hide
Behind some deceptive lies
My heart dies
Inside here I have no control
Maybe he is secretly the troll
Trapped is my soul
My body is so tense
Just hop the fence
It sounds like I don’t make sense
Inside I’m dead
Heavy as lead
I don’t look fed
I wonder what they are saying
In here I’m slowly but surely decaying
The video cameras revealing everything, replaying
Somehow they forgot me
I long to be free
The new, changed world, I want to see
When is the last time I saw the bright shooting stars?
As I try to imagine mars,
Through the cold, rusty, thick, medal bars
At somebody getting in their car
I wonder what their life is like
Strike, strike,
Strike
I’ll get though this
No one has ever truly been here for me, there is no one I miss
No one is one the list
My only friend in here is a flickering light
I’m not done with this fight!
Will I be forced to stay another scary, rough night?
However this room is also bliss
As I reminisce
At least I’m finally away from the battles, the silence is a gentle kiss
Never
Certain
Correctness
Current
Now
Cognitive
Correlation
Censor
New
College
Care
Collection
Noticed
Color
Confuse
Create
Trip
Swat
Soot
Positive
Treacherous
Stretch
Strengthen
Progress
I want to stay
Cradled in between
Sweetly smooth melodies
Where I let my fingers go wandering freely
Humming the notes
That I did not take during calculus class
The reason was that I was busy dreaming of an impossible life
That’s what happens to me
When I feel stuck in between the bars without a single key
My signature move of not paying attention,
To the epsilon-delta definition of a limit
And honestly, I might have just found my mathematical limit of brain power
The tone of my voice has gotten beaten down
I cannot learn at this fast tempo
For the next bunch of weeks, I'm stuck with the strings attached
I try to simply count it out but it doesn’t add up
I don’t know how to measure
The slope of my own tangents
I put my signature on a piece of paper that says
This summer class requires a ton of deadication or it could easily result in failure
And now I feel
The sharp pain
That makes me fall flat
On my back
I can feel the anxious vibrato
Building up in my hands
Maybe I need a rest
This cannot be natural
Hello over there! I love writing poetry. I have a dream of becoming a writer! I hope that my poetry makes you feel like you're not in this world all alone.
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