poems

 

Missing

Lonely nights without your touch Falling tears, I miss you so much You told me we are meant to be a secret, undying prophecy Or just a false scene from the prophet, you ‘Cause I’ve shared my heart with not one but two And though feelings with them never boosted extremes They told me they […]

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You want to know a secret?

You want to know a secret?
When I feel alone and drown myself in sorrow
I close my eyes and slip away
And leave it for tomorrow

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The time of my life

Sitting on the shore, the ocean mirroring the sun

With that calming warm sea breaze that tugs our hair undone

With my beautiful family that’s never apart

I’m with the ones I love, a song on replay in my heart

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The Ocean Symphony

Walking on the beach, my feet in the water

The sun streaming down and burning my skin

Defying the natural sways of the sea

Forward, forward

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Secret, hiding monster’s prey

Secret hiding monsters prey

No one to chase the monster away

just a belt, one thick as leather

And just a fist to keep her together

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Sameness

FOR ALL YOU GIVER LOVERS

I wrote this as a school project after we read the book The Giver; my teacher asked us to write about what the citizens of their community were feeling when they had to abandon colors and music.

I see a world of shining light

As I lean on my window pane

My music, colours, vibrant, bright

Are the only things keeping me sane

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My Life’s Teardrop

I know that I have given you my only heart and soul

Now I feel as if all of this is taking up my toll

Feeling as though my soul is torn apart

I have yet to figure why I gave you my broken heart

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I miss you grandpa…

She was only twelve years old, he was only eighty

She wasn’t close enough for her, but she was his little baby

Every year, she jumps on the plane, and can’t wait to see his face

Hear his laugh, rise in his prayer, feel his warm embrace

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Goodbyes

A pure pessimist dreads all new beginnings

An optimist searches for one

A realistic like me is stuck right in between

I’m hot and cold swirled into one

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For Aunt Laurie

The seconds turn into minutes, and one minute turns into two

The hours turn into days, every day I was missing you

Memories of me and you replay in my mind

The smiles I remember were so heartwarming and kind

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