Category: poems
When September ends
I then hear a knock on my door,
so towards it, I slowly start to crawl.
“I told you to wake me up when September ends!”
I say to my intruder.
I rest my head onto the wall,
the coldness on my skin made me shudder.
The banging went louder,
the door handle shook.
Just when I was ready for my doom,
I heard my mother say:
“It’s already October! Clean your room!”
Sweet dreams
YOU ♥
Illusion
i stretch out my hand
you hold it tight
i hate how all of this is a lie
i hate how I know it’s all pretend
everyone else smiles at us
my heart crumbles,
all this madness has to end.
you tell me “I love you”
and I can’t answer
i look at my friends,
and I grudgingly say “I love you too”
i realize every moment with you
becomes a lifetime of regret
I’ve become a liar
A player of hearts
Torn between pretend
And stupid reality
They say you’re perfect
But I say you’re not
You’re just a stupid dream
An illusion,
An actor in my world
Just playing the part of my prince charming.
Your cruelty knows no bounds
whenever we’re alone
You kill me with your words
Your actions are no different
How I wish I was never bethroed
How I wish I never said “I Do”
This madness has to end
I have to leave your treachery
And go back to reality
A place where I could be safe and sound
I would be happy,
not having you around
for the love of teddy bears
The little things
Everyday we seem to forget.
To just pause, look and reflect.
About the changes we want to set.
About the things we just want to forget.
In the fast paced world we live in,
everything has become cruel, stupid, and full of sin.
But even when we’re hurt, tired and misjudged,
We still manage to face everything with a grin.
It’s the little things that keep us going.
A child’s smile, a sweet text, or that guy you call a fling.
Even when every joy in us is dying,
we can still manage to think that it’s nothing.
It’s amazing what the human heart can bear,
even when it seems that no one seems to care.
Even when things seem unfair,
we still have more things to share.