I'm not sure if he/she even likes me
I know, this sounds familiar to my last poem
Only that this poem has the feeling of...
Confusion
I hear stanzas and lines
From my unwritten poems
And here I am
Writing more poems
Yes, I'm still in love
I'm still thinking if I should give up or not
Just looking at him/her
Makes me want to write more
Just thinking about him/her
Makes me want to express more
Because literature runs through my veins
What else would I write besides love?
My friend says I write too much
I don't believe it
But its not like I even care
This is my...eleventh poem
I haven't posted all poems yet
I'm too busy for posting
I'm too bus
I don't think he/she likes me back
I know, a weird way to start a poem
But it's true
He/She has been avoiding me
Everything I tried to approach him/her
I feel hopeless
I am trying my best
But it's useless
I become weak when it comes to...
Confessing
I feel weak
And I feel hopeless
You know the girl I was talking about?
She's giving me more affection
It's not feeling right
Because I don't know if I love her
She knows I want affection
I feel hopeless
Am I feeling tired?
Or is this depression?
Well, I don't want to kill myself...yet
It's probably because of school
Because I feel miserable
And I feel hopeless
Newsflash, everyone!
My crush ha
A little leaf left the rest
Just like the young man moving forward to a new chapter in life
The leaf changes colors,
Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, and Brown
Just like the young man's mood
Anger, Anxious, Kind, Happy, and Sad
The rough wind gives the leaf a difficult time to travel
Just like the young man's problems troubling him
The mother-like breeze eases the leaf
Just like when the young man asks for help
The leaf dances along with the wind in joy
Just like when the young man finds a significant other
The gravity gently pulls the leaf down to it's final resting place
Just like the man going to his final resting place
And so another life begi
I'm not sure if he/she even likes me
I know, this sounds familiar to my last poem
Only that this poem has the feeling of...
Confusion
I hear stanzas and lines
From my unwritten poems
And here I am
Writing more poems
Yes, I'm still in love
I'm still thinking if I should give up or not
Just looking at him/her
Makes me want to write more
Just thinking about him/her
Makes me want to express more
Because literature runs through my veins
What else would I write besides love?
My friend says I write too much
I don't believe it
But its not like I even care
This is my...eleventh poem
I haven't posted all poems yet
I'm too busy for posting
I'm too bus
I don't think he/she likes me back
I know, a weird way to start a poem
But it's true
He/She has been avoiding me
Everything I tried to approach him/her
I feel hopeless
I am trying my best
But it's useless
I become weak when it comes to...
Confessing
I feel weak
And I feel hopeless
You know the girl I was talking about?
She's giving me more affection
It's not feeling right
Because I don't know if I love her
She knows I want affection
I feel hopeless
Am I feeling tired?
Or is this depression?
Well, I don't want to kill myself...yet
It's probably because of school
Because I feel miserable
And I feel hopeless
Newsflash, everyone!
My crush ha
A little leaf left the rest
Just like the young man moving forward to a new chapter in life
The leaf changes colors,
Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, and Brown
Just like the young man's mood
Anger, Anxious, Kind, Happy, and Sad
The rough wind gives the leaf a difficult time to travel
Just like the young man's problems troubling him
The mother-like breeze eases the leaf
Just like when the young man asks for help
The leaf dances along with the wind in joy
Just like when the young man finds a significant other
The gravity gently pulls the leaf down to it's final resting place
Just like the man going to his final resting place
And so another life begi
After having a talk with my mother, I decided to go outside. It has been awhile since my parents bought me a new phone. I felt like the internet was dragging me down just like gravity. The door to the outside was a see through sliding door. The fresh air filled my lungs as I took a deep breath.
Immediately, after I slid the door closed, two furry creatures came out to nowhere and greeted me with paws on my dark blue jeans.
Hanji, a shy and loving brown chihuahua with a mane of a proud lion and Honey, an excited and playful blonde chihuahua with fur like the color of milk and honey.
They wanted to play.
With a smile on my face,
My crush isn't in school today
I haven't seen him/her
This morning, during lunch, or after lunch
Or maybe he/she went to that
Fall Out Boy Concert?
I'm not sure if he/she is into that music
I'm not a stalker
I'm just very quiet and I secretly care
My crush had a haircut today
Reminds me of Justin Beiber for some reason
I like it
It makes him/her look cute
Is he/she trying to impress me?
Because it's working well
Very well
I'm not a stalker
I just admire the looks of him/her
My crush is looking at me writing the poem
Is he/she curious of what I'm writing?
Should I tell him/her?
No, not until I'm done writing this...
Or maybe later...
Is he
Dulcinea
May 26, 2016
Dulcinea, Dulcinea!
Mi bella Dulcinea!
Eres the apple of my eye-
my love for you is not sublime!
It is the blush on
your luscious cheeks,
amada de mi alma.
Surely the pronouncements
of my passion for you
stir up bashfulness
within your loins.
Dulcinea, Dulcinea!
Mi bella Dulcinea!
Quedáte en mis brazos
un rato más, mi flor.
Periwinkles & Plaudits III: Whirligig
May 31, 2016
Querida Amanecer,
you are the butterfly to my whirlwind-
so i fashioned you a whirligig weathervane
from the pieces of my clockwork heart.
you are the flint to my fire-
so i crafted you wind chimes set in quartz
from odds and ends of junkyard gems.
you are the wind to my sails-
so i made you a barometer out of
doodads from antiquities.
you are my dreamcatcher;
you are my muse.
with my words i paint for you.
Yours,
c
I'm just a devil who enjoys reading and making literature for you guys to read. I might be the new dark writer here, because what I write in school scares my classmates. But I will do my best not to scare you with my short stories. I have the passion of transforming my thoughts into poetry as you can see on my Love Rap poems ♥ I am a Capricorn and I too of course write love poems to impress my crush. And he/she doesn't notice me or my writing. So...my profile will probably be filled with love poems and stuff like that. So, yeah, please fav my writing if you actually like them (which would make sense, I guess) and I hope you have a wonderful day/night!
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