Give me hope and I’ll try not to lose it
Tag: poem
entry #662
Love with flawless freedom.
hi.
i love you *kiss* bye
21.
Last night I dreamt I was 22 and for some reason, it scared me. I felt my youth slip away and instead of feeling liberated, I felt trapped; bound by a death that’s soon to come. I don’t mind dying, just dying too soon. And it feels like my time is coming. Every morning I … Continue reading 21.
youthful dilemma.
I’m leaving because I’m chasing a dream. No, you’re leaving because you’re running away from one.
the thing i tried so hard to do but couldn’t.
I’m sorry, this just isn’t for me. Don’t hate me, I tried.
rainy days.
You are the sun But sometimes the sun gets clouded And not everyone can see how bright you are Don’t blame them; be patient, because after every rainfall, Comes a clear sky.
entry #39
You don’t hate your life until you’re willing to trade in all your old cards for new ones. Trust me, there’s always one card worth betting on.
hope is for the morning, but i don’t wake up until noon.
I miss the days when I woke up to pink and orange skies; sun beaming in my eyes — couldn’t fall back asleep even if I tried, That’s okay, I liked it. And I like to believe it was simpler then; when bills were my friends — on-time payments again and again, I felt strong … Continue reading hope is for the morning, but i don’t wake up until noon.
B.K Laurel 