70/1000 - QuestionsMarch 201170/1000 - Questions1 day ago in Free Verse More Like This
"Have you been writing in it?"
You asked one morning
When you saw the journal you got me
Sitting on my desk.
I said with a smile.
You smiled back at me,
Clearly happy that I put it to use.
"What have you been writing?"
This time your face was curious,
And that drastic difference,
As well as your obvious happiness,
Almost made me tell you.
I answered teasingly,
Pulling the journal closer to me.
How could I tell you
I've been writing poems to you,
So many poems to you,
Without sounding like a stalker
With malicious intentions
And explicit content?
I puzzled over that question
For the rest of the day,
And now that I'm at home,
With all my homework done,
With nothing to do but sit
And write another poem
On another page of this journal,
I don't have an answer.
Like + Crush = LoveLike turns into a crush, then a crush turns into love, then that love turns into hurt. The cycle repeats over and over until you learn that love hurts more than it should. And when you learn that, you also learn that your love never loved you back. When you learn that, you break, break into two. One piece is the hurt and betrayal you felt. The second piece is the love you've kept. The second piece molds into you and you love again, but a shard of hurt and betrayal lays unseen on you. So when you find your second love the first piece grows reminding you of your crush and your love. That piece makes you reflect of how many times you tried and tried to get your loves attention of many years. The shard grows bigger. Over lapping the first shard. Making it hard to breath. You're sinking, drowning in your tears. The hurt takes over and you break free of the love you've given your second love. Afraid of being betrayed. The shard eventually becomes you. You can't ever love the same. You hid inLike + Crush = Love20 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
Italian Phrases of Love°Il mio bellissimo angelo - My beautiful angelItalian Phrases of Love1 day ago in Free Verse More Like This
°Ti amo - I love you
°Ti voglio - I want you ((oooh. Sassy))
°il mio angelo - My angel
°Fiore Degil Amanti - the Flowers for Lovers
°Mia Bella - My beautiful
°Amore mio - My love
°Ti voglio bene - I care for you
°Mi ami? - Do you love me?
°Sei bella - You are beautiful
°Sei bello - You are handsome
°Sono pazzo/ a di te - I am passionate about you
°Abbracciami - Hug me
°Baciami - Kiss me
°No! Perché Dio non é! - No! Why God No!
°Fanculo! - Fuck!
Yours truly, Rivalle3702
JA sighJ3 days ago in Free Verse More Like This
a warm breeze
a kind heart
and your small lungs
moving up and down
trying to breathe despite themselves
its ok to lie down
just dont die on me
The Prom TextY'know, the night you gave me the news that you wanted to go with him, i played piano as soon as i could.The Prom Text2 days ago in Free Verse More Like This
I didn't know what i was feeling but i thought i might be able to hear what it sounded like.
So i sat in my room, in the dark, and played until my body told me to stop.
I played for about 3 minutes, and i know this because i recorded it in the hopes that i could put it on paper, and turn my pain into something beautiful.
However, when i played it back, It was a symphony of wrong notes and chords that didn't make sense.
You. And Me. Made so much sense!
And we were finally gonna be together, looking 'dapper', dancing awkward, never feeling more alive, but that night,
when you gave me the news, part of me died,
and my hands gave a eulogy that was about 3 minutes long.
I never made it into a song, because hearing it, brings me back to that night, and i never want myself or anyone to ever feel that way again.
Oh yeah, and that girl t
69/1000 - Warmer WeatherFebruary 201169/1000 - Warmer Weather2 days ago in Free Verse More Like This
You didn't bring a sweatshirt today.
I could see your figure again,
And you didn't hide as much.
You even raised your hand,
Answering a question
I knew you knew the answer to.
Our teacher smiled at you,
That you were opening up,
But I got a less happy look,
Probably for paying more attention to you
Than to the lesson.
"You're very happy,"
I said on the way to math.
"I think it's the warmer weather,"
As you slid a free hand
Laughing at myself.
You laughed too,
Looking your prettiest
While you were happier
In the warmer weather.
71/1000 - Gone Once AgainMarch 201171/1000 - Gone Once Again2 hours ago in Free Verse More Like This
The high of our first kiss has worn off.
Sitting in English by myself,
I'm getting away with not paying attention
By writing in this journal.
I'm sad you're gone again,
And you're probably not happy
Missing so much school,
Considering how hard you work
For all of the good things you get out.
I could go back and count
How many times you've been missing.
Though maybe you aren't missing.
Maybe you're just at home
But not dying.
You're too smart to be dying.
I'll stop writing
Because I have to pay attention now
And stop making myself worry about you.