I was just a pebble people threw out to the sea never understanding why people let go so easily
Tag: poems
if you’re a flower, i’m a flower too
I once got a tattoo of a flower on my ankle Because my ankle’s close to the ground And that's where flowers grow And in a way it reminds me of you How you stem from your roots The same way flowers do How you were just a seedling And before you knew it, you … Continue reading if you’re a flower, i’m a flower too
the shining.
In the darkness, there is always light and you may not see it at first so if it does not appear right in front of you then the light is within you.
leave me before i get too close.
The beast is real. And it manipulates the way we feel. Instead of looking for the good in people, we look for the bad and find ourselves loving them anyway. Because we're under the impression that if you don't have a story, you're not a victim to pain. As if those who get wet when it … Continue reading leave me before i get too close.
i asked Him.
I asked God to give me a sign. And He told me to look not at your past but instead at mine. At how the kind of person I was then is not who I am now, That over time the person inside me changed in ways I began to allow. And He said it … Continue reading i asked Him.
see you on the other side.
Distance does no such thing as weaken the heart, because I love you more than the amount of miles that keep us apart.
contaminated love.
“What are you so afraid of?” he asked me. “I’m afraid of myself. Of not knowing what I’m feeling.” “What do you mean by that?” "I could either be in love and not know it; leave you for it and realize later I made a mistake.” “Or?” “Think I’m in love and not … Continue reading contaminated love.
to my best friend.
And before I knew it, I loved you. I loved you because you had filled in all my empty spaces, helped me out of my awkward stages, and gave me a life I never would’ve lived otherwise. I loved you because you refused to tell me lies, helped me with the guys, and never said … Continue reading to my best friend.
“What’s Love Like?”
A mountain represents the fountain of immortality. Sure they age, but they're always there. And finding a love like that, is rare. But is it possible to say that love is like a mountain? Since it has its up and downs? Because love's like walking through meadows, Without seeing the random pitfalls on the ground. … Continue reading “What’s Love Like?”
B.K Laurel 