Theawfulpoet

I look into your eyes and I see the ocean I see the waves crashing hear them splashing wildly I look into your eyes and I see fire flashing brightly crackling and alive I look into your eyes and I see a forest green and thriving it is so full of life I look into your eyes and I see the world I see everything and it makes me smile Because you mean the world to me

I stare into the dark blue sky nothing much to see, would say the average person But my friend, that is not me when I look above at night, into the dark blue sky, I see so much that you wouldn't believe. So do not be frightened come with me so that you can see all that I do. then WE can see the wonders of the sky TOGETHER we can see the stars, the moon, and the beautiful color of that dark blue sky TOGETHER that color- it's so hard to describe, but we will describe it that beautiful midnight sky TOGETHER that midnight sky that we can see every night- it belongs to us and we will own it forever TOGETHER

Hello everyone!! It's been a while. I wrote this freestyle poem today based off Buffy's philosophy. "Seize the moment, cause' tomorrow, you might be dead" -Buffy Summers This quote was from the pilot episode of buffy the vampire slayer, one of my favorite shows. I decided to write a poem based off of it. ^_^ Seize the moment Do what you want Take this opportunity To achieve your dreams Do anything you'd like Don't back down Seize the moment Take the moment Seize the moment. Cause' tomorrow, you might be dead!

I really liked my old life I did not want a change I miss my old house my friends my enemies those who loved me those who hated me You told me we would never move you said we wouldn't change you lied to me back then I believed you I trusted you I do not like my new life I did not want a change

I try so hard to please them I try to understand She tells me I've done wrong But she will not tell me what I am overwhelmed Right now No one understands She tells me I'm a jerk But not what I did She tells me I've not helped But I do nothing else I try so hard to please her I try to understand No one else his helping Everyone's a jerk But I am the one That no one understands.

I am not being truthful when I say that death is happy I am not being honest when I say I have no friends Yes, My favorite color is black No, I am not goth Yes, I often seem so sad but I am not depressed. I am embracing my true self the one that's really me and I honestly don't care I'm not ashamed of being ME

I am complicated. People are complicated. No one understands me I cannot understand anyone Is it even possible? To fully understand yourself or someone else? I ask myself this question Seeking an answer that can never be found. Maybe someday People will be understood But that question will remain unanswered for now. People are complicated I am complicated.

I lie awake, in my bed. I stare so intently at the ceiling I can't sleep. Not since- no. I try not to remind myself. Why can't I sleep? Why can't I just be normal? I feel so drastically different from everyone else. No one asks themselves questions like these No one talks to me No one notices me I am a disease so contagious   I cannot be treated. No one understands me I don't even understand me I look over at my clock. That number - Time. So threatening It almost scares me I wish I would let it dissolve me. Time. So simple. Yet, so complicated. Even I can't comprehend. What does it even matter? Time.

Remember me, I am a mask hiding behind a mask, With nothing behind, Anxiety and stress collection. The GCSE years are not ones to remember, But ones to fear. Anxiety push tears from mascara  coloured eyes, Already destroyed by time, In the little years of life. Remember me, I am part of your memories.

I'm not the person that I pretend I am. A confident man, wise and true, Peels away to reveal my face A small boy, hiding in a cupboard With his hands over his eyes. I can't remember when it was decided That I graduated from boyhood into a man Now rolls of parchment, inked decrees Shower my body. Their name is responsibility, Apocalyptic horsemen hitherto unknown I'm scared, blind and lost in a maze Made for me by age herself, Keeping me from turning back to see My younger self, eyes so wide with hope That they are blind to what is ahead. I long to run through my old hometown, Greet the pavements like old friends And tread them like I used