October 26, 2012: Truth

Where is truth?
Does it lie behind words
Or sleep in feelings
Or perhaps hide behind eyes
Is it all of this?
An agreement between Brain
Heart, and Soul. And so if one does not
Agree,
If the eyes dart to the left, with no passionate shine
If the words don’t match the fact, falling short in reason
If the heart feels wrong, despite facts and beliefs…

Is there no truth?

Answer me this: If his feelings are true from the heart,
If his soul is yours to keep but,
Some words lie dead on the ground
Does this make heart and soul liars too?
Then he never cared, nor thought her beautiful nor wished only to
sit on the stairs in deep thought and conversations until
the sunrise.
LIES.

But…
But…
but… ¿

I last talked of the power of words
Not only do they have the power to manipulate thoughts
But they also can break truth.

I
am afraid of words.
They
BREAK everything.
Because of words
His truth is
B
R
O
K
EN.

and we were just a lie.

 

 

September 27, 2012: Beauty/Boy vs. Ego

Why do some guys seem to have the power to make you feel amazing while killing all your sense of self-confidence at the same time? It’s like you become dependent on his words to tell you you’re beautiful, special, smart… and you forget that you have to tell yourself these things too. And then to become a stereotypical girl, to fall for this… for his lies that you believe so easily. You become the “one” girl who can change him.. he’ll be different, he just needed you to show him what he needed to change.

Let me just say one thing… NO WAY. Stop. Turn around and drop him off where you found him.

But you won’t. Your friends will all be yelling this at you and still… you grasp at the glimmer of hope like it’s a lifeline. And I get it, because I was just this girl. I just fell for the smooth-talking player.

I don’t regret it, but it wasn’t fun. It was a roller coaster, and I got caught up in the adrenaline. But the ride’s over now and though I learned some things along the way, I will NEVER get back on.

What did I gain from this? Power. I can pride myself in the fact that I was able to escape him, to be the first girl to ever dump him. and though I don’t like using any form of swear words on a blog.. DAMN THAT FELT GOOD. 🙂

So anyways, these are some poems I wrote just after I first met him. Took me a month to realize that my first instincts were right..

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Beauty

I see you there sometimes
Behind the mask of media
Strutting about in the flashing lights
Might disappear soon…

 

 

already has.

 

Boy vs. Ego

Lines practiced, rehearsed
All he’s come to know
Outside all eyes are cameras
Poised and ready for the show
But is this all he has
Is there something more inside?
When the lights are all turned out
Does he have some place to hide?
What will ever change this boy
Into the man that he should be
So that fame, fortune, women
Is not the one future he see
Will he come back down to earth
Like his eyes plea he should do
Or is this just a game
That ends up hurting you.

February 19, 2012: All the Heartbreak Men

This is a poem to all the men who go around playing with other girls’ hearts. It’s no fun seeing my friends get pushed around and have their lives dictated by these guys who have no right to. They deserve better and I wish they could see that.

 

Don’t say you didn’t see this coming.
It’s long overdue.
You.
Lie through your teeth
Go ahead
To me you’re dead.
Break her heart
You do your best
Don’t ever rest
Do you?
My best friend lies
Under your heavy words
Helpless heart
You tease another
From the start
I knew then
It was you.
Why won’t you just
Disappear
But, no it’s clear
You’re here to stay
Stay away
From her helpless heart
Or you’ll pay your debt
For your
Past mistake
When you played your
Lying, cheating game with me
It’s all the same.

January 16, 2012: The Maze 2

“Fool me once, shame on you, fool me twice, shame on me”
I believe in giving everyone a second chance. No matter what they’ve done. We are all only human, we make mistakes…small, big… mistakes happen. So we all deserve the right to learn from our lessons and to be able to change ourselves or our ways to be better. To do better. However, here I am, having given a second chance… and now I am the fool. As I said before, forgiveness is hard and so, after going through all the inner turmoil of gaining some semblance of trust back only to have it shattered to pieces again… I now wonder if my theory on second chances is true. And I hate him for making me think that.

 

You start showing
Her
The way
And I stay
Stuck until
I see her
Pass by me
And
Know
In this maze
I am not
Alone.
You made your choice
No turning back now
I retrace my
Steps
And will find my own way
Out.
Let me go
Or I will break
The branches to pass by
Oh, why
This is not what I wanted
Nor needed.
This maze is no longer
Mine
To solve.
But
Finding my way out
Is just as or harder than
Finding my way
In.
Soon
(I hope)
To say goodbye
Forever.
Until then,
Please, again
I beg of you
Let me go.
You made your choice
Let me make mine
Good
Bye.

January 9, 2012: The Maze

Forgiveness is a hard thing to come by. To forgive someone who has hurt you so badly is not an easy task. It requires you to accept whatever happened, and forget about it. If you don’t forget, it will only come back to haunt you later on. If you decide to forgive someone, you must do it wholeheartedly. Otherwise, nothing is solved.

 

Go
Or Stay
But show me the way
To Forgiveness
I will
NOT
Find it myself
This maze
Amazes me
I’m going crazy
Finding the way
Out
Don’t know if I want
Out
Or
The middle
You hold the map
The choice of two paths is
Yours
Careful now
Time ticks
These walls are
Only
Made of sticks
I’ll break right through
And leave this maze
Alone.