Tuesday, February 1, 2011

You Make Me Want Believe In Love

Poem. Crappy poem. Enjoy.


Finally found my way,
Found my way to you
But I'm scared,
And to love, I'm impaired
You make me want to believe in love

Finally found a man
Someone I can trust,
Promise me you wont walk away
You make want me believe in love

I think I'm drowning in your sweet eyes,
Or maybe I'm drowning in your sweet lies
I don't know,
But right now, I really don't care
Hold me, tell me you love me
You make me believe in love

I think I want this,
This wonderful feeling
This bliss, this kiss
Kiss me again, who I really am, you're slowly revealing
Who I once was, you're slowly healing
Tell me again, whisper it in my ear, once again
Erase my fears, erase this pain
Hold me again, I wont complain
You make me want to believe in love

How do you do this?
Why do I melt with every kiss
How do you make me smile?
Why do I get so wild
Don't walk away
Stay, just for today
You make me want to believe in love

Hold me, once more
Kiss me, one more time
I want to stay here forever
Right here, in your arms
Make me smile,
Make me someone else,
Make me believe,
Make me believe in love




Thursday, January 27, 2011

Against My Will

You know those amazing people? That give you compliments and just make your day by being alive? Those people you have a crush on but never admit it?

I was holding on to letting go
Too busy being alone to notice you
I never thought you would actually
Sweep me off my feet,
Drag me to the castle, against my will,
Made me your princess and promised me you'll forever be my prince

Against my will,
You gently drag me to the center of the floor
Against my will,
You made me feel something I had never felt before
Against my will,
I got lost inside your mysterious, sweet brown eyes
Against my will,
Your smile made me smile
Against my will
I said I Do



The Promise of A Best Friend

Inspired to make this poem because of best friends. Best friends are amazing. And it sucks when you don't have one. When you're pretty lonely, but you still make it through.
I miss my best friend. Enjoy my crappy poem!:)

If if you fall, I'll carry you
If you cry, I'll cry, too
If you're happy, I'll be happy, too
If you jump, I'll jump, too.
I'll follow you and lift you from the dark
I promise you, we'll be alright

Not the girl I use to know,
Tell me everything you've done,
Tell me what you've become
I'll try to make it better,
Or at least, to keep you together
Don't fall apart just yet,

It's okay, I'm ashamed of what I've done
Of what I've become
I try to keep it together,
I can't fall apart,
Take my hand,
I promise you,
I promise you on everything I have
I promise you on everything I don't have
I promise you, we'll make it through.

It's been a long time,
You've changed,
And I've changed, too.
Yet still, no ones happier
Than I am for you

No one knows me better
You came into my life
At my worst time
I was a wreck
You sat down and said

"It's okay, I'm pretty messed up, too
If if you fall, I'll carry you
If you cry, I'll cry, too
If you're happy, I'll be happy, too
If you jump, I'll jump, too.
I'll follow you and lift you from the dark
I promise you, we'll be alright"




Sunday, January 16, 2011

As A Result

As a result of three weeks of doing nothing productive, my poetry has gotten worse than ever. Not only am I now not inspired, when I am inspired I cannot find the correct words to express myself. It get's quite irritating. Another thing that is horrible, I haven't read a book in three weeks. That's like, whoa.

The only productive thing was watch three seasons of "The Mentalist" and watch old episodes of "Scrubs" and "Criminal Minds". I have to say, I'm in love with "The Mentalist", Jane is so adorable, he is very much childlike and yet so wise. Another great character is Lisbon, oh, she's a hero. She's amazing. The Mentalist rocks my socks off. Check it out. Seriously, and then help me figure out who Red John is.

Seriously you guys, check out "The Mentalist". You won't regret it.

Saturday, January 8, 2011

Expectations

Expectations coming at me left and right
Scared to fail,
Pressured to perfection
Everything must be complete with no mistakes
Give up everything that matters, its now gone,
Being forced to be someone you're not
I'm sick of all these expectations

I want to quit, but I want to make you happy
I want to give up, but I want to make you proud
I want to leave, but I want your acceptance
I try, I really do but there comes a time...I need a break

Scared to fail,
Pressured to perfection
Everything must be complete with no mistakes
The cycle begins once again
And I'll fulfill these expectations

Because

I want to you make you happy
I want to make you proud
I'm sick of all the expectations coming at me left and right