Friday, December 21, 2012

XMAS

Sorry I won't be around for a couple of weeks because of xmas and new year~~ So merry xmas and a happy new year to all of you :D

Thursday, December 20, 2012

More old poems

Here I leave you a phrase I wrote that I like: My soul shines the brightest when you are by my side.
And a really small old poem xD


Are you there?
Do you miss me?
I am here,
I am dying.

Wednesday, December 19, 2012

Love is...

"Love is..." is not really the title...but who cares? Hope you like it ^^



Love is a river,
Full of tears.
Love is a fire,
That burns in our hearts.
Love is everything,
Love is nothing.
Love is a war,
That brings peace.
Love is a dream,
An illusion.
Love is impossible.

Tuesday, December 18, 2012

No title

Hope you like it :3



I, Forever and for always,
Will love you.
Even if you leave me,
I will be there (wait for you).
Even if you betray me,
I won’t leave you (I won’t betray you).
Even if you die (and if you die),
I won’t forget you (I’ll die with you).
You are my all.
You are my everything.
YOU ARE MY LIFE.

Monday, December 17, 2012

Another old poem with no title

Hahaha well I hope you like it...and if you're wondering why and where I wrote them, when I was bored in class I wrote them and I was thinking of my (used to be) bestfriend when i did it~~



If you cry,
I’ll run.
If you’re sad,
I’ll be there.
So, don’t worry,
Because, if you need me,
I’ll be by your side,
Forever and ever.

Sunday, December 16, 2012

...really sorry

By now you guys are sick and tired of this I'm really sorry >.< but I don't have anything new...no inspiration either :/ BUT I found some really old and short poems...I'm only going to put one each day...until I can write something good...hope you like it!



I saw you today,
Again, in my dreams,
You were still with me,
You were by my side.
 

Ps: It doesn't have a title... sorry~~

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Sorry again.../ Last minute poem

Well I haven't been up to the task of writing anything lately -.-' a lazy person will always be a lazy person...forgive me!! So i will force myself to write a poem right here, right now~~ I can't really vouch for the quality since i haven't written it yet xD

Empty

Empty hearts
Empty feelings
Is that everything we are?
We love
We lose
That cycle repeats itself 
How do we know if this is love?
Is it even real?
All I see are empty hearts
Empty hearts and empty feelings
Fake people all around me
In the end
Did you really love me?

Ps: I wrote the word empty so much it started to sound weird >.> anyway I hope you like it...I don't think it was as bad as I was afraid it was going to be! thanks for reading *bows*


Sunday, December 9, 2012

Sorry for the long wait

Well i think i should come by to apologize for not writing anything for a while but i don't have any new poems...but I do have a little story I wrote in May :P it's probably the only story i ever finished -.-' So I'm going to post it ^^ I hope you like it~~



The little killer

There was once a little killer, who did not understand the difference between right and wrong. He had no name, no past, no age and no hatred.
Even though he was a little killer, he had the innocence of a baby who could not harm a fly, but sometimes our surviving instincts are stronger than our conscience. Whenever the little killer felt threatened in any way, he attacked and unknowingly he killed people indiscriminately without even understanding something as simple as death.
Poor little killer, why do all those people chase you? Why do they try to hurt you? Why don’t they teach you what you don’t know?
The little killer never did anything bad or wrong.
How could that be? Didn’t he kill people?
How can you say what he did is wrong or bad, if he does not know the meaning behind those words? He only does what he has to do to survive. He is a good little killer that doesn’t understand what he is doing.
With time he grew tired of this life, perhaps it was the loneliness of it all or maybe, without understanding, all the guilt inside of him started weighing on his mind.
The little killer cried for the first time, he did not understand what was happening but still the tears would not stop. In the end did the little killer finally understand this rotten world? You’ll never know…