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Sunday, August 3, 2014

You Don't Have to be Perfect

You look so amazing,
You work so hard,
You are so nice.
Don't worry about being perfect.
Don't worry about trying to outshine others.
Don't worry about minor flaws.
You will always be the same way as we first met.
You will always be a princess forever in my eyes.

A Fighter's Friend

As I come from a battle,
Whether it be against one or one million.
Whether I face heights the size of the tallest building.
Whether I come from a battle where people see me as the devil himself.
At least I have you my friend by my side.
Giving me optimism,
Giving me warmth,
Showing me that no matter what the odds,
To you I'm the greatest hero ever.
For that I say these words,
Thank you.

Saturday, July 12, 2014

Beating the Odds

They say I cannot survive,
They say I cannot win,
They say I cannot do my dream.
But I will prove them wrong.
I will work hard,
I will adapt,
I will find a way to win.
Because I know I will not only be a fighter,
I will be a champion.

Saturday, May 31, 2014

I am An Island

When I am with people above me
I feel like I am on a treadmill out of control.
The faster and smarter they talk,
The harder it is to catch up.
I want to be like them,
Because no one likes amateurs.
But when they stop talking,
All there is silence.
I hate the damn silence.

When I am with the people between me,
The silence is worse.
I try to talk,
But they do not understand.
\They concentrate on what they feel,
And I have no choice but to understand,
Even when it hurts.

No friends above,
No friends below.
I am an island to myself.
Please understand me and get me off.

unknown

In the middle of the road,
There is a dreary building
That was once used to train for war.
But now in that building is a ray for hope.
A kind, lovely angel stands at the dark building
With pictures of children and cuddlies surrounding it,

I come to offer something simple
And she gives back smiles and hope.
Her touches are heavenly,
And her wisdom profound
And as I leave there
I feel blessed
That such an angel with her smile
Can brighten the darkest of nights.

Hope

The room of scars is a lonely, frightening room.
One no one wishes to be in.
But the secret is for that one who enters, many enter too.
Frightened, scared, hopeless.
Not knowing where the light is.
First, you must believe in yourself.
In hope, good things come, there is no bad.
In hope comes trust.
Because one person who locked you in there does not make a population.
Believe in good, believe in friends.
I may not know all the room of scars,
But I do know of at least of one exit.
And I promise a friend will be right there waiting.

Friday, January 31, 2014

Time

It judges not the outside,
Nor does it judge levels.
It worries less on money or status,
Or age.
It is time.
We think we can hoard it,
Wait for that perfect moment.
But it is merciless.
It shows no pity,
And you can lose it before you know it.
We may think we can cheat it,
But it will always win.
We cannot be reckless with it,
Fore it knows it is its own master.
So we must embrace it
Before it goes with the wind.

To Be Seen

To ask for nothing,
But to get a hello,
An embrace,
A conversation,
To be noticed alone as a human being
Is worth more than gold or popularity.
I enjoy those moments,
It is those I feel human.

I Miss You

As hours turn to days,
And days to years,
I think of you.
Thy sweet you.
I hope for the day in which we embrace,
That I can cradle you up from your loneliness.
The days were are together are the days I treasure the most,
Until that day, I will embrace your spirit 
And enjoy that wonderful feeling.

Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Intensity

I cannot worry about my problems.
I cannot worry about things I cannot control.
I cannot worry about others' concerns,
Especially when they really don't care about me.
I cannot worry about the haters.
I worry about me.
I worry about how my productivity serves its purpose.
If I worry about distractions,
Then they control my life,
And I will lose in the end.

Songbird

Pretty songbird,
With feathers of orange and white.
To see you sing and dance.
Brings love to my lonely heart.
To see you flying and free,
Brings a sense of joy that I cannot describe.
When I hold you,
I hold the silk of rose pedals,
Embracing the skin on my hands.
But to let you soar among the wind brings the best joy.
Because you will always come home,
My pretty songbird.

Valentine Fever

Sitting alone,
By a book and a cat.
Wishing to be with my true love.
I wish I could feel her embrace,
I wish I could feel her touch.
A human interaction would mean so much more than the electric word.
I want to see you again.
I have The Fever!
To hold you again is the best gift of them all.

Monday, January 27, 2014

Every time

Every time I look at your picture,
Every time I look at your legs,
Every time I see your smile,
Every time I think of joy and laughter,
Every time I think of you,
It makes me feel closer to you.
And love you that much more.

Sunday, January 26, 2014

Alone

I am a weary warrior.
I fight and fight 
Going against the grain.
But yet it is harder and harder a to stand.
My shield is strong, but weathered.
I walk for miles in a wasteland
Attacked by pests.
I am alone.
I do not need a medal,
I do not need your empty pity.
I need a companion who understands my journey,
And is forever my friend.

Persistence

As I wait for my time,
I am stuck in my hole.
I desire to stand up and fly.
I desire to try and succeed.
But all I get is excuses,
Reasons to give up,
Reasons to conform 
Not to make me better 
But to stop me from growing.
Yet I want to fight.
To keep running.
If I stop my progress 
I stop living.
I want that reward,
And I know it cannot be given on a silver platter.
I fight on,
Fair, wise, and intense.
I do not ask for respect, praise, or notoriety.
I ask for a chance to show why I do deserve it.

Sweet Girl in the Meadow

As we go to the natural carpet of green,
I enjoy being with my beautiful friend.
As I see the flowers,
I witness you as the shining star that centers around the planet of petals.
As take a whiff of your perfume as I touch tour cheek,
I smell the crisp fresh air.
As I hear your voice,
I hear the chirping of the birds singing their lovely tune.
You are not just one with nature,
You are its better.

Friday, January 24, 2014

I Miss You

The days apart feel like years.
The distance is like the ultimate marathon.
My memories are like a rose,
Both its silk pedals and sharp thorns.
I have no way to reach thy sweet princess.
My dreams are the only link to togetherness.
My hope,
That the dream comes true soon.

Thursday, January 23, 2014

Fun

The world is too droll.
We lack creativity,
Replace it with protocol.
We look to alter our language and thoughts so we do not offend.
We do not have passion when we do good,
We make it obsolete when we love.
We are becoming a world of Vulcans.
We need to have fun.
To laugh,
To play.
We need to give a hug and kiss.
We need to joke.
Most importantly,
We need to care.

Success

A goal cannot come to your doorstep.
It has to be acquired,
It has to be refined,
It has to be tempered like steel.
It needs to be strong,
It has to stand out.
It has to be something that will show history your progress.
When the books soon come,
Thy will see you as you see yourself.
A winner.

My Sweet Love

As I wait,
I think of you soft touch embracing mine,
Your smile giving a glow to the night.
Your legs that show summer as a 3-6-5.
I want to see you again.
Beauty is its own sweet heart.
It must be catered, not recklessly grabbed.
How sweet thy day I see thee! 

Monday, January 20, 2014

Valentine

Something they say in paper, 
Means more than just words.
It says you care,
It says you are my best friend.
No matter what the world throws,
It shows I can take anything.
It says I accept you for you,
It says you are perfect.
But most importantly says,
I love you.


Sweet Kiss

I wait everyday for it.
I cannot force it.
But when I think of it,
It is truly the nectar of the gods.
To taste the sweetness of love.
A kiss,
A sweet kiss.
Is something that will shine brighter than any sun.
I hope one day to receive it.

When I Think of You

When I think of you,
I get goosebumps of joy.
When I remember your touch,
I feel something as soft as a pillow.
When I think of hugging you,
I feel the warmth of a summer's day.
You are always on my mind.

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