My Drug
Your kiss is poison, your body's a drugI get high on just our loveDangerous and forbidden thought it isI can't help from wanting itOur bodies coliding, the warmth of your touchThe ecstasy we create, it's all so muchBut what will happen when we've both had are fixWill it really be you I missThus lies the question, is it lust or loveOr is my infatuation an effect of the drugWhen I started writing this it was not supposed to have a sexual overtone to it, but after the second line I decided to try something different then my usual sad poetry. This still isn't exactly happy, but it's different from my other stuff.
Ode to a Broken Heart
What love is there like a love not returnedThat love that makes your chest burnYou do everything to be the perfect mateBut all you gain is rejection and hateConstantly being told to just move on Knowing you can't break that bondHoping, wishing you'll be loved backAll the while your heart cracksSo you let the pain seep through youBecause there is nothing else that you can doI don't know of any one who hasn't gone through this same situation. It sucks, but it happens because no one is perfect. Oh and I'm not sure if this can really be considered an "ode" but I liked the title.
My Secret
Always the right person, never the right timeLove for me is always a crimeI finelly find someone who understands meOnly to find out we cannot beSo I hide my feelings to protect theirs'Because hurt is not something I wish to shareI wrote this poem a while back and I really liked it, but I was somewhat afraid to post it because I thought it would be quite obvious who I was talking about. Now my guy problems are so messed anyone who can guess who I'm talking about deserves a cookie.
Just a Warning
How dare you try and hurt me, don't you know I could cut you with my words
Your guilt trip never stood a chance, cuz you know I'll make you feel worse
It's not my job to make you happy and it's not my goal to make you sad
But if your gonna mess with how I feel expect me to be mad
I never loved you and I never will
I know my words are cold, but see you live still
So run along and get over me because I'm over you
I don't need your heartach , so don't continue to pursue
I got into a fight today with a friend of mine who has a huge crush on me. The problem is I don't feel the same and he refuses to see that. He makes me feel like it's my responsibilty to keep him happy and I hate that, because when I do anything at all I run the risk of hurting his feelings. So anyways, he'll probably never read this, but if he does I hope he gets the message.
Life and Living
My whole life is just a waste of breatheMy body will serve more purpose after deathI sit here just wasting time Writing line after stupid lineI take no risks, I live without chanceI live like I'm in some hum drum tranceI long for there to be some meaning in why I'm aliveWhy am I here, why should I surviveFor I see nothing out there worth living forSo tell me why I should continue living any moreAnother suicide threat that I will fail to fall through on. Oh well. This poem came from a revaltion I had yesterday. I have a boring life. Never once have I done anything extremlly dangerous, I never dared to test the limits that my parents have set for me. I am safe and I hate that. But now that I realize it, I can change it. And you can bet your life I will.