sitting here
watching
waiting
hoping
wishing.
i watch for you to show you care
i wait for you to show you care
i hope you care
i wish you cared.
sometimes the most painful thing is just to see you, happy without me
it's selfish, i know
happiness
is such a myth
happiness
does not exist
when you break the rules,
your heart gets broken.
This blog started off as a collection of poetry from high schoolers. Now that we're in college, it'll be interesting to see what's on our minds as college students.
Friday, October 15, 2010
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Selfish
at least she told you
Don't ruin the moment for her
everyone knew it would happen
Don't ruin the moment for her
first one thing than the others
Don't ruin it for her
but you're still surprised
Don't ruin the moment for her
how come?
Don't ruin the moment for her
everyone knew it would happen
Don't ruin the moment for her
first one thing than the others
Don't ruin it for her
but you're still surprised
Don't ruin the moment for her
how come?
Do NOT ruin it for her
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
What I Want and Cannot Have by Kt N.
What i want and cannot have,
the cure may be the end of me.
All alone throughout the world,
no one can really understand.
To watch in pain, deep inside,
becoming angry, not knowing why.
Having the chance but knowing too soon,
that it will just end in a dull glowing moon.
to see it form, to see it end,
nothing gives pleasure, not even a friend.
the joy on the outside is nothing within.
Not knowing the reason, it feels i have sinned.
And in the forever changing moon, the crashing waves,
I have not swooned.
My heart has not lept, has not skipped a beat.
My heart has grown heavy, along with my feet.
And though I seem happy enough,
I always think back to the for tales above.
Though brief in speech, and not understanding
Another reason to conceal myself in my never landing
turn of emotion.
the cure may be the end of me.
All alone throughout the world,
no one can really understand.
To watch in pain, deep inside,
becoming angry, not knowing why.
Having the chance but knowing too soon,
that it will just end in a dull glowing moon.
to see it form, to see it end,
nothing gives pleasure, not even a friend.
the joy on the outside is nothing within.
Not knowing the reason, it feels i have sinned.
And in the forever changing moon, the crashing waves,
I have not swooned.
My heart has not lept, has not skipped a beat.
My heart has grown heavy, along with my feet.
And though I seem happy enough,
I always think back to the for tales above.
Though brief in speech, and not understanding
Another reason to conceal myself in my never landing
turn of emotion.
Monday, July 19, 2010
Chinese Take Out by Shorty
“Chinese takeout, how may I help you?”
I say into the phone on line two.
Secretly, I’m wishing they would hurry though,
Before line one hangs up and decides to sue.
But my wish is not to be granted, no siree,
For the demanding customer starts by shout, “NO MSG!”
They order eggrolls, sesame chicken, and pop, then ask the total price,
But when they hear it, they scream as if they had head lice!
I calmly ignore this and ask them “Anything more?”
“Hey, you better not be rude to me,” they holler, “or I’ll bring the police through your front door!”
Somewhat shaken, I politely say,
“I’m sorry, for this is not my best day.
May I take your order for anything else for which you might pay?”
“No, that’s it,” the customer says tartly, then asks,
“So this is Key’s CafĂ©?”
I say into the phone on line two.
Secretly, I’m wishing they would hurry though,
Before line one hangs up and decides to sue.
But my wish is not to be granted, no siree,
For the demanding customer starts by shout, “NO MSG!”
They order eggrolls, sesame chicken, and pop, then ask the total price,
But when they hear it, they scream as if they had head lice!
I calmly ignore this and ask them “Anything more?”
“Hey, you better not be rude to me,” they holler, “or I’ll bring the police through your front door!”
Somewhat shaken, I politely say,
“I’m sorry, for this is not my best day.
May I take your order for anything else for which you might pay?”
“No, that’s it,” the customer says tartly, then asks,
“So this is Key’s CafĂ©?”
Thursday, February 25, 2010
A Treasure by Mish
It flies in the oceans
swims through the sky
unnoticed by the passersby
Digging deep within oneself
Searching everywhere need no help
Gold, Silver, Red, Blue
The pot of gold still stands true
If you shall find it tell me so
It has a place but nowhere to go
swims through the sky
unnoticed by the passersby
Digging deep within oneself
Searching everywhere need no help
Gold, Silver, Red, Blue
The pot of gold still stands true
If you shall find it tell me so
It has a place but nowhere to go
Friday, January 1, 2010
Quack by The Hypocrite
This is the beginning
This is where you are from
This is where you learn
This is discovery,
playing, exploring
This is where you grow
This is where you talk
This is where you walk
This is falling,
getting up, trying again, and moving on
This is where you go to school
This is where you smile
This is where someone makes fun of you
This is your first friend,
your second friend and your best friend
This is where you get a bad grade
This is where you get in trouble
This is where you cry
This is comfort,
ice cream, people, your imagination
This is when your best friends move
This is when you have your first crush
This is when you don't know what to do
This is when you need someone
This is when I meet you
This is how I feel
This is how I am
This is happiness,
waking up to you, wishing it would never end
This is my story
This is your story
This is Love
This is us
This is it
This is life
Just Quack
This is where you are from
This is where you learn
This is discovery,
playing, exploring
This is where you grow
This is where you talk
This is where you walk
This is falling,
getting up, trying again, and moving on
This is where you go to school
This is where you smile
This is where someone makes fun of you
This is your first friend,
your second friend and your best friend
This is where you get a bad grade
This is where you get in trouble
This is where you cry
This is comfort,
ice cream, people, your imagination
This is when your best friends move
This is when you have your first crush
This is when you don't know what to do
This is when you need someone
This is when I meet you
This is how I feel
This is how I am
This is happiness,
waking up to you, wishing it would never end
This is my story
This is your story
This is Love
This is us
This is it
This is life
Just Quack
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