Poetry

Love can be broken and hearts can be abused,
but even you cant say there’s nothing between me and you
Because violets are blue and roses are red
I’ll lay my head besides yours till the day I am found dead

Sticks and stones can break my bones
But words can also hurt me
I know I wear my scars with pride
But that doesn’t mean I don’t hurt inside

You say you’ll be there when I fall
Truth is, you’re not here at all
Some times the little things in life matter
More than the game itself

And when you read this poem
You won’t realize it’s about you
You can’t read between the lines
And figure out how I feel

So how’s it feel to wake up alone
Without me by your side?
I finally realized you played me like Charades,
Pretending to be my Mr. Right

Maybe I noticed late,
But as they say, late is better than never
For once I’m hating the player
Not the game
‘Cuz life’s not to blame
When the player is the one to hate

 

Sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do

Sometimes you can't drown out their words
Sometimes music can't help
Sometimes you need to drown them with tears

Sometimes words aren't enough
Sometimes you back yourself into a corner
Sometimes you gotta fight

Sometimes a smile means nothing
Sometimes words mean less
So lean in and kiss him

Sometimes a question doesn't have an answer
Sometimes other sources don't help
Sometimes you gotta ask him

Sometimes a smile is worth a billion words
Sometimes a kiss is worth a fortune
Sometimes you're priceless when you think you're worth nothing

 

To someone

To someone you mean the world
You're the other half to the pair

The missing piece to the puzzle
You're the spark in their eye

The fire in their heart
You're another reason to hold on

The reason they wake up alive
You're the sun on a cloudy day

The final note to a love song
You're not another girl on the street

The one thing that matters
You're their life

The light on the highway to hell
You're the light of their existence

 

I seriously think you're the only one who reads them