Listen to what I do not say.

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@convolutedbeing
Listen to what I do not say.
There Was A Girl
there was a girl and the universe amazed her.
so she bought books upon books
of the planets, the stars, and the cosmic unknowns.
there was a girl and she loved to dream.
so she floated to the clouds
and dove deep into the sea
with merry merpeople.
and so she dreamt and she dreamt
even with eyes wide open.
there was a girl full of hopes and dreams.
there was a girl springing with life and joy.
yes, there was a girl.
Remnants
I want to revisit the times…
Of innocence and pure bliss
Of acceptable ignorance and
Honest mistakes.
I want to revisit the times…
Of skinned knees and
Ice cream melting
Of crying out loud
And driving people
Insane.
I want to revisit the times…
Of outrageous questions
And curiosity
Of white lies and
Hopefulness.
I want to revisit the times….
Of uncontrollable laughter
And unreasonable tears
Of smiling in spite of
Nonsense.
I want to revisit the times…
Of entangles bodies and
Long tight hugs.
Of chaste kisses and
Hands held tight.
I want to stay in a memory forever,
But a walk down memory lane is enough.
I would kill to live in a moment forever,
But my journey has to continue. And I’m
Stuck between the comfort of
Familiarity or the surprises that await me.
I will have to continue whether I like it or not.
I could resist but not for long. There are no pauses,
No stops. You can click replay but all that’s
Going to happen is a nostalgic playback.
Press play to continue moving forward.
I can’t say for sure why this is so. Heavy anchors
Of the past, chained to the present.
A blunt sword on hand.
Now I see the evils of this forsaken world.
The deceitful claws and prying eyes of society.
The judgment of those who “know better”.
Now all I hear are lies and
My-opinions-are-so-much-better-than-yours-because-its-my-opinion.
Heck, it’s an opinion.
Now egos are skinned if pride’s at stake.
And trust will easily melt away.
Now I am being driven insane.
Now it’s better not to know.
It is better not to feel.
Just sink in the comfort of your excuses.
I’m hopeless.
Now there’s screaming and banging.
Misery is my new best friend.
A bruising grip on my arm
And the gaping hole
Of what used to be.
I miss the you I thought I knew.
Now all that’s left is an entangled mess.
Desperate and confused.
Dazed and alone.
Surprised.
I could get used to this.
Go.
unnecessary note. i don't know what came to mind when i wrote this. i just woke up and the first thing that's in my head was "revisit" then i got a pen and paper, and started writing. and ended up with this. whew. i don't know. hahaha!
Anata
You are not a drop in the ocean.
You are the ocean in a drop.
You are not a speck in the universe.
You are the universe in a speck.
You are the sun.
You are the moon.
You are the earth.
And the world is yours.
You are every feeling.
You are every word.
You are every taste.
You are every sound.
You are a cup of coffee.
You are a worn up book.
You are a glass of wine.
And you are the world.
Stop it. My thoughts, my body. You, creeping your way in. I can't, I won't, allow you to break me.
larosalina
tell all
tell them you're hurting
tell them you're dying
tell them you're sad
tell them how you sobbed
how you broke down
how sore you're eyes were
how hoarse you're voice was.
tell them your flaws
show them you're scars
tell them you're problems
show them your fears
tell them what they want to hear.
to make them better about themselves.
sad reality of people..
words
The pain
Was
Unbearable,
Out of the blue,
A head on collision.
Shards of glass
Pierced
My
Skin.
I recoiled at the pain.
Cradling myself
Rocking side to side’
Willing myself to move
Ignoring the numbing pain
Blinking the tears away,
Taking advantage of my vulnerability
I let out a silent scream.
So no one would hear
No one would pretend to care.
Ah, the impact of your words.
farewell
I’ve tried losing myself in books
Escaping in alternate realities
Uplifting my soul
With every page
Closing my heart
With every end.
I’ve tried pouring myself in white sheet
Smearing ink
Smudging lines
Words
Phrases
Prose
Poetry
Yet,
Every now and then,
My vision blurs
And my sheets are stained
And my books are drenched
And the words
And the phrases
And the prose
And the poetry
Won’t be enough
My cheeks are stained.
I’ve sought comfort in the bitterness of alcohol.
Losing my mind in the clinking ice
Forgetting
Why
I
Even
Came
I’ve sought comfort in the arms of another
Hid in another’s kisses
Hoping to erase your traces
Burying memories
With every touch
Every kiss
Every compliment
Every eye in my direction
I’ve sought comfort in the night
The breaking dawn aware
Of all my secrets
All my sighs
And
All my cries.
i'd rather nurse a massive hangover than a broken heart.
convolutedbeing
hearth
you kindled my heart
and started a fire.
it’s not the words you say
or how you lead the way
it’s the little things you do.
it’s the way you held my hand tight
even without kissing goodbye.
can we?
for a moment-
can we stop?
can we stop?
scrutinizing
over thinking
judging
hating.
can't we just
smile
breathe
and
sigh at
uncertainties?
for a moment
can you just
be there
or here
or everywhere
with me?
meeting you
made me question
who i am.
meeting you
made me ask
who the real me
was.
was i myself
at the time
i didn't meet you?
was i myself
after i met you?
am i still myself
after you left?
summer love: most heart fluttering and most heartbreaking.
rrg
people have left and been to a couple of places. but i'm just in a corner and i've been to so many places. sometimes, all at once
convultedideas
my heart leaps up
My heart leaps up
at the sound of your voice
my heart leaps up
at the sight of your face
my heart leaps up
at the mention of your name
my heart leaps up
for you.