Amazing
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today i took a walk
a not so normal silence
there wasnt any talk
but then it started raining
the rain wasnt water
it was almost draining
really just like slaughter
<p>Living life without a careDon't even worry about my hairHomesickness snakes throughout my skinBut every day is a win</p> <p>As a person, I have grownMore than I could ever have knownI have become braverEvery day I feel less a
Living life without a careDon't even worry about my hairHomesickness snakes throughout my skinBut every day is a win As a person, I have grownMore than I could ever have knownI have become braverEvery day I feel less a stranger I pass landscapes f
Is it possible that I do
What you do
To make me do
What I do? I wonder.
Could anyone feel
The way I feel
A love, a memory, a habit,
Eyes of lunar luminance and
Fiery coldness-
This is what I remember,
This is what I know.
Urges to spend
Unnecessary packages, bottles, and boxes
Light and dark
Good and bad
Happy and sad
Sun and moon
Ground and sky
You and me
What all do these have in common
They are separate,
But together they
Make one functional system
Light and dark
Good and bad
Happy and sad
Sun and moon
Ground and sky
You and me
What all do these have in common
They are separate,
But together they
Make one functional system
Dear Mom, I once wished for a motherwith lighter skin. I once wished for a mother who looked identical to me. I once wished fora different mother. I wished things I wish I didn’t mean. I thought your mother had to be identical figures. But that is
Laughter is all I hear.
I hear the cruel whispers as I walk down the hall.
I can hear you.
I can hear their silent voices, smirking at the girl who walks -
She touches the cool surface, the reflection of her hand a shadow of herself
A suburb in Utah drifts light through the small window
Have you seen the news today?
Just keep swimming. Just keep swimming.
Catchy, cuddly, and cute.
Have you considered its true meaning?
Just keep walking. Just keep walking.
Not catchy, not cuddly, and not cute.
I lie in distant planes of a lost timeAnd my groans and sighs echo against the stones at my feet.For two waxen demons sit on my shoulderssAnd have grown too heavy for my frame.A wing made of wax cannot be folded;Neither can it bear the weight of I
What makes me smile?
What makes me feel good?
When I can run the mile,
And do what I know I should.
It’s cuddling with my cat.
It’s being all wrapped up.
It’s when you’re so cozy that,
Before he got married
he had five amazing doctrines
of balancing the life
between partner and children
by applying these doctrines
he would always dream
of bringing up his children
My loving son
When you were born
dark clouds of desperation
suddenly disappeared
from my life for ever
because god had sent you
for this unique reason
your innocent face and
i'll admit it.
sometimes
it's hard to make
me happy.
when my brain is
working so hard
to keep my spirits down
pumping chemicals i
know shouldn't be there
Have you ever found a book
So amazing, so intense, so beautiful,
That you forgot.
You forgot the world,
All pretense of Reality,
Even yourself?
Years spent stuck in my old habits they're so hard to let go of
Dents in these walls, loco enough to blow, but i got no motive
So explosive they say i need a therapist, to attack my head like a terrorist
Authors are powerful peopleThere is no limit to what they can doThey have the power to make you ecstatically happyAnd make you have a heart attack, too
Is it the way the breeze feels on the skin
On a hot day, when you just feel it within
Is it a child's smile? So innocent and Undeniable
Or is it something unmeasurable? Something that's naked and unable.
The beginning was harsh
Lava everywhere and with no life form
Thunderstorms braking out eveyday
Tornadoes hitting the ground tearing up the lands
Tsunamis covering the lands
Hail dropping from the sky
It’s in the “thank you’s.”
The “you’re welcome’s” and the “hello’s” and the “I miss you’s.”
And telling them that “I miss you too.”
Goodbyes aren’t always sappy
So if you catch me waving while I walk away
Sugary hot chocolate on a rainy afternoon
Drives across the coarse sandy roads along the vibrant sea
A hint of a smile on a special someone's face
Aromas of cinnamon and eucalyptus wafting from my mother's candle
Life.
I have it.
You have it.
Is that not amazing?
Inside of us is
A beating heart,
A strong pulse,
A gentle breath,
But what makes life,
Incredibly surreal,
She opens her eyes slowly, feeling a warm, gentle, soft breeze brush against her face.
When in October the air was cold,
Leaves were falling because they were getting old,
Some trees still had color they were standing strong,
Daylight was little the darkness was long,
Look outside and become wide eyed
At our expansive, majestic home
From the moon who acts as a guide
Down to the crashing waves’ foam
The ability of touch is AMAZING.
In my eyes being able to feel the softness and roughness of an object is PRAISING.
The extravagant foods are so TASTEFUL.
She was peerless as she sat on that bench,
Much so that an agonizing gust of wind couldn't ruin her unblemished appearance.
She didn't have to say a word, not one sound.
it's hard to be aware
of the moving world around
the whipping and rushing and tripping and gushing
it's hard to stay with your feet on the ground
and it's much too easy to lose that footing
Who am I and who will I become,
to fall far from the family tree or be the last one?
Who will accept my failures and love my flaws?
Everyone loves a girl who is always less flawed.
Why am I so amazing?
I got blood through my veins
and oxygen through my lungs.
Yeah my body performs so many miracles.
Plus even then
I have the capacity to form
emotions and a
Lure them in with your evanescent gleam.
Bind them into your eternal paradise.
Throw their hypnotic nothings to the wind.
Craft velvet wings from jewels.
Your primrose shimmer must never dull.
They help me when I struggle,
They comfort me when I’m stressed,
But most of all they put up with me,
And for that they are the best.
They pick me up when I have fallen,
They cheer me on when I’m at my best,
Beauty is more than what appeals to the eye
It's more than a hairstyle, an outifit, or makeup
Beauty is what lies within the body, mind, heart and soul
It is not being a size zero and exposing your assets
I have decided to take the leap and go off to college.
Leaving behind my family, town, and friends of my current knowledge.
While off I will be free to explore,
To discover the world once hidden beind closed doors.
In the beginning,
there is frustration.
Faith is weak,
as you find no peace to keep diligent.
In the beginning,
there is exhaustion.
Life is tearing at your priorities,
Just and Tranquil
Subsist in light
Embraced in good morals
Intelligent unlike many
Strong willed
All of us are like flowers,
we start out real slow.
From a really small seed,
we learn things as we grow.
To be better than someone else
is our focus rather than the flow.
Everyone has their moment,
The merest of isolations
With the purity of a newborn soul
I glide through the woods,
sureptitiously,
As I allow the innocent melodies,
to tickle my ears.
I allow myself to breathe,
Puzzle pieces fit in many different ways
Some go this way, some go that way
This world is one big puzzle, beautiful, and incomplete;
Your edges are frayed
And your corners are bent
The Love Song of Martha Alvarado “Dusk is just an illusion because the sun is either above the horizon or below it.
Those cool summer nights
Not a cloud in sight Catching fire flies The glisten in your eyesOut under moon lit skies Time sure flys bye On those summer nights
You amaze me every day.
And I still get butterflies when you call.
I'm so happy to be your baby.
I'd never think of leaving you at all.
I haven't felt so free
'til I felt the love you've given me.
There is nothing we can do now. For we are in front of the silent crowd. The wind whistled and howled, as we stood still and proud. Until our name was called we stood nice and tall. Everyone would cheer, though it was hard to hear.
Music is like a cell phone
You can speak through it and send a message
It does not matter what tone
As long as it can manage
Music should not be used to just entertain
Or be a tool to receive money
She is
Tall
Brilliant
Gorgeous
Funny
Amazing
I am
Average
She is
A girl who, when she says "hello" her smile is genuine
And it makes your heart pound in your chest
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Willingly time is not ending, Separated are the hallow gaps of evergreen trees, A thin line of mutual grace, at the face of an abandoned cliff. Stands the breath of a lone wolf, calling to the premature night sky,
Poetry, when people think of poetry they think useless, hard to understand, and a waste of time.
Poetry is really part of everyday life like music, commercials, etc
Poetry gives me the sensation of amazement in people's ability
When you see light breaking through the trees;
When you see hope among the distance leaves;
When you see a smile that never fades;
When you see stars in the darkest shades;
The algae, the moss, and the mud.
While they could never understand the chemical reactions going on inside our heads,
They remain ever accepting of our presence.
Looking around the world was like looking at a wound . So terrifing alot of pain , so awful that i could not look at it the second time.As a homeless child ,it was a disaster of life.
End of the day
Beginning of the night
Bird’s aerial north
Neither misplacement nor mistake
World at a firm
Streets at allay
Peaceful and scenic
How long shall I yearn for you, Amazing?
So many uncountable days
Spent watching your beautiful face, gazing,
And my heart, in wonder, is set ablaze;
Wanting you never brings me peace of mind,
How long shall I yearn for you, Amazing?
So many uncountable days
Spent watching your beautiful face, gazing,
And my heart, in wonder, is set ablaze;
Wanting you never brings me peace of mind,
A sea foam cardigan covered her beautiful tan skin
She approched me with no knowlege that I existed,
So I made my presence known in an instant,
Remember our finger painting years
You and me, You and I
Friends...
Sharing snacks and having slumbers
PJ's and blankets
Talking and sharing stories
Remember that?
The morning comes and you're already on my mind.
From the moment I wake up, 'til i got o sleep at night.
You're so far, yet so close.
I want to meet you, but im tremulous.
At the thought of you near me...
Hate litters the street
tripping cause the feats are too large
packing people in clubs like clown cars
traveling far on an illusive high
trying to get by, leading to windows down
I will never understand why you died
Yes I know the reason why
Someone bullied you
And said mean things about you
But why did it affect you
You are beautiful
And you are smart
