Once there was a woman who saved hearts.
Have you seen her?
Bashful.
Blue eyes.
Merry, musical moods.
Kawaii.
Wanted for stealing hearts.
Saving them too.
Victims run for her.
She runs for them too.
Once there was a woman who saved hearts.
Have you seen her?
Bashful.
Blue eyes.
Merry, musical moods.
Kawaii.
Wanted for stealing hearts.
Saving them too.
Victims run for her.
She runs for them too.
A football player without strength.
A judo fighter without a belt.
Disappearance?
To blame?
Gates.
Boxes.
Virtual World.
Coalitions.
Give it all up.
Rebuild the strength.
Reclaim the belt.
All for you.
A phone without power.
A message without a typer.
Countries.
Time zones.
Where are the epic lovers?
Is he alone?
Is she alone?
They shall unite one day.
Wrap arms.
Baptize the sorrow.
Baptize the man.
Baptize the woman.
Never be alone again.
A body not meant to live.
An arm not meant to move.
A foot not meant to walk.
A heart not meant to love.
The heart’s still loving.
It’s yours.
Change is difficult.
Parents. Friends. School.
I’ve been through that before.
Still am.
I don’t want you to have my life.
Not deserved.
Love.
Saves lives.
This poem is because I forget everything I’m ever told or I learn. This may explain it.
Forgetful mind.
Why is it so?
Genetics? Maturity?
Depression destroys minds.
Makes forgetful minds.
Alison.
Love.
Beauty.
Restores minds.
Saves lives.
Everybody I know says she is ugly, but I think differently. Does that make a difference!? Apparently not.
We come from different paths, I was meant to be on the same as yours, but a crappy house would have been my consequence. I wish we took the crappy house now.
So I’m here. Was your friend. Should have been a long time ago.
We think the same.
I can’t get over it.
Do you understand?
It was meant to happen.
I usually don’t write poems, despite me always thinking up some in my head. I usually forget by the time I go onto the computer. This also pretty much sums up my whole school year.
School was the normal
Class and homework
Until that great day
When we had to find our class
Together
For our work.
We became great friends
(Or neigh some people say)
Until that horrible moment
on that horrible day.
Days passed
Weeks passed
Months passed
I couldn’t stand it much longer
I needed you again.
December, I speak again.
We weren’t the same
So we faded yet again
Which gave me everlasting pain.
Valentine’s Day, it was
and I was planning something special
until a talk with Francisco
saying that you loathe me
More months passed
When I finally found out
the reason
Poems with my name on it
But I didn’t think or write them out.
Now to figure out this problem.
If destiny permits me
We will be friends again
But I must lose my love of thee.
Sweet dreams, my precious.
Forget about our past.
Forget about what I’ve done
to make our friendship last.
I tried to have us be together
like I thought fate meant for us
But instead we havent talked
Five months between us.
I ended up creating a blog, again. This time, I think I will actually update it, but right now I have homework to do.