Exes are hard to let go
Even though you’re still linked psychologically, it’s hard to break the physical bond you have with them. You still remember their smile, the soft way that they looked at you, and the way they felt. Their arms wrapped around you as they held you- memories like that don’t just go away. I think the hardest part is knowing. Knowing what you want, yet can’t have. It’s one of the worst things that you could ever feel.
Iambic Pentameter I Wrote for Brit. Lit.
he is the 1, simply known to me as HIM
his own worth exceeds far more than ALL OF THEM
he tries to keep his feelings locked inside
no matter what he does, he cannot hide
the raw emotion is there, i see it
it is tangible, and i believe it
my lover is quite passionate and strong
in my heart i know its right, but its wrong
my lover is different than i
just because he’s black, our love is a lie
i long to be with him, though our skin differs
i can see bright light around him it shimmers
he is sturdy but sort of tall in stature
his body is capable and muscular
when his hands touch my skin it is pure delight
his hands are rough and skilled yet gentle and light
his eyes look black, but they are a deep brown
just by looking at me, he calms me down
he knows me better than anyone else does
although i still don’t know why, its just because
he is intelligent and insightful
when its not annoying its delightful
there’s so much more to him than meets the eye
he could do great things if only he’d try
there’s so much wasted potential inside him
if he would look inside himself, he’d find it
but thats the way it goes
you used to be my love, the only one that i adore
so much love it hurt and i can’t take it anymore
you ripped and tore my heart clean out of my chest
as heartbreakers go, you were the best
i hope you’ve been thinking about each mistake
me, i just lay in bed trying not to stay awake
the thoughts in my head scream out so loudly
the pain of you hurts so badly
the tears flow down my face
but the memories i won’t erase
my friends warned me about you all along
they always told me you would only do me wrong
what would be the point of trying to start our relationship all over again
when you and I both know another breakup lies at the end
we’re not the perfect two
it’s not me and you
we’re better off apart
so give me back my heart
I’ll admit, you swept me off of my feet
but you’re no prince and I dearly wish that we never had to meet
Hesanarogantboy <33 LOVE THIS :D
You’re a girl of strength
With a heart so kind,
To know you’re in pain,
Troubles my mind.If I knew this boy,
I’d will him to tears,
And let him know how,
He’s dented your years.I’d talk him some sense,
Then send him right back,
To the warmth in your heart,
The warmth he must lack,To know who he’s hurt,
This princess of bliss,
Myself and all of tumblr,
Her joy we do miss.You are way too sweet.
<3
Crap Poetry and Random Thoughts: ELL
I arrived in America the first day of Kindergarten. My slant eyes went round at the sight of a room filled with kids my age. I excitedly yelled, “Yahhhh! Yeh-neh-duhl-ah! Woo-ri nohl-jah!!” (Translation: “Heyyyy! You guys! Let’s play!!”) I was met with confused stares and no one would play with…
let’s talk about shit about ppl in English. <3
