He's out of my sight...
he's out of my life.
And I'm still deciding if I want to cry.
But I do know that I won't die.
but I can't breathe, I'm way too high...
and he's still out of my sight.
I'm out of his hands...
I'm out of his arms.
Weird to think that for two years,
he was so close, he was here.
And though its hard to stand,
I'm out of his hands.
So I've learned,
not all things can be returned.
And not all boys will wait for me.
And I've figured out,
not all things can be said aloud,
yet I didn't learn.
He's out of my sight,
he's out of my life.
No souvenirs, can't measure my pride.
I'm sure somewhere he loved me deep
I met this boy when I was young,
I listened to the songs he sung,
he had this voice, it was so sweet,
stuck in my head, this melody.
The next year pulled us far away,
but we grew closer anyway.
Harmony moistening my mind,
but the trail we left blistering behind.
Yet another year went by,
and that boy saw me cry.
We took a step back from each other,
but after one led to another.
I fell in love with much more boys,
and broke their hearts like they were toys.
And not once did I recall,
my old connection that grew so small.
Yet another year burned in the past,
each day smelled fresher than the last.
Mother always told me as each
Love that boy like a cheater loves lying.
Tell him every morning, "I love you, Ryan."
Love that boy like a model loves her body.
Tell him every morning, "I love you, Cody."
Love that boy like a singer loves touring.
Tell him every morning, "I love you, Warren."
Love that boy like a fat kid loves cake.
Tell him every morning, "I love you, Jake."
Trying To Find The Words by angelsugar5, literature
Literature
Trying To Find The Words
They don't have the right to be tripping him,
because every boy here should want to be him.
Oh he's a king to me,
when I first saw him, I wanted to meet him.
They say he's low,
but thats just jealousy, I don't believe them.
They tell me I need to slow down,
They say that I'm the whore around town.
He's anything like the boy that you never did see,
So much more than the hotties that make you feel weak,
I can't find the words to describe this boy,
he's so much more than magical.
The way he laughs and moves uneasy around the room,
The way he rolls his eyes, how perfectly he's groomed.
I can't find the words to describe this boy,
b
Once upon a time there was a handsome prince who lived in a amply castle in a wonderful kingdom. But despite all of that, the prince was lonely. He needed a companion.
He met a pretty girl while walking in the woods one day. But after he asked her hand in marriage, the girl turned into a hideous witch, and placed him under a love curse. After that, he became her slave and worked for her in misery for months.
Meanwhile, there was a beautiful princess who lived not too far away from him. She was like an angel. And she loved the prince more than anything in the world. But the prince rejected her and went for the pretty girl in the woods. Fortu
Under the frothy moon,
the voices wisp,
a stone dead story ever told.
Somewhere far away and alone,
I gave my soul to a boy so ice cold.
Everything felt so cold.
He just flew in,
like the chilling winter wind,
no one knew where he's been,
he just abruptly dropped in.
I mean through all the blizzards
that I've been through,
but then all the girl's hearts
that he got into.
I've been a lot of lonely places,
secrets untold.
But I've never been anywhere
so cold.
So he walks around like he knows me,
bit there's nothing he really wants to show me.
Giving me a sharp cool glare like he owns me,
but after all it was quite lonely.
I wouldn't be talking about alcohol
in so many sentences if I were you,
you don't even drink, so that
proves you're only trying to be cool.
You call yourself smart when you can't
even spell,
so be extra safe,
go burn in hell.
Judging you, you didn't get that far,
you threaten us when we call you a bitch,
but thats exactly who you said you are.
You take people's souls and rip them apart,
how can you listen to it when you don't have a heart?
Your ass may be big enough to fit ten adjectives,
but your overall personality just has zero.
I kept trying,
but you kept lying,
so I kept crying.
Now the world doesn't have to look any more.
We definitely lost what we were longing for.
When we finally leave him alone,
he's in a better place, his home.
Tomorrow we'll all say goodbye,
and now we will all miss Mike.
We all were here while he hid over there,
he didn't seem to be up about anywhere.
But now, there's somewhere he should be,
and even though we don't like what we see,
I have something the world should know,
you didn't give him another place to go.
He used to sing, for us all.
Now he's just an angel.
With the proof, they accused you anyway.
I never listen to a word they say.
They don't admire you like I do,
but
No One Loves You Like Me by angelsugar5, literature
Literature
No One Loves You Like Me
Did you look under the gold hedge?
Is she waiting in the car?
I don't think there's a point in driving
because you won't get that far.
You have so little love to go around,
there's still so much to pack,
I'm just saying
the road you're taking
will probably never take you back.
You could date any girl you like,
kiss her head and hold her tight,
but don't you ever be wondering why
she can't ever
love you better.
You can try wiping away your own tears,
but you could search for a hundred years.
In the end, I'll be all there is,
because you
can't find anything close to this.
There's the chance of a lifetime,
and there's a cha
I could recap all of the things I wanted,
but all of my memories are haunted.
I don't wanna go back to that scary place.
Even if I tried my hardest,
it always would've been a contest.
I don't want anyone to see my scary face.
I didn't want me to burn up,
but I didn't come here to stay safe,
so now I can't stop getting hurt.
I just want you to know
that you made me feel like you cared.
It was too small of a lot,
and someone had to go.
I just want you to know
its not your fault you don't love me.
But I love you to much for you to tell me,
so honey I'm already gone.
There's just too many people to look over,
don't wanna have to
He's out of my sight...
he's out of my life.
And I'm still deciding if I want to cry.
But I do know that I won't die.
but I can't breathe, I'm way too high...
and he's still out of my sight.
I'm out of his hands...
I'm out of his arms.
Weird to think that for two years,
he was so close, he was here.
And though its hard to stand,
I'm out of his hands.
So I've learned,
not all things can be returned.
And not all boys will wait for me.
And I've figured out,
not all things can be said aloud,
yet I didn't learn.
He's out of my sight,
he's out of my life.
No souvenirs, can't measure my pride.
I'm sure somewhere he loved me deep
I met this boy when I was young,
I listened to the songs he sung,
he had this voice, it was so sweet,
stuck in my head, this melody.
The next year pulled us far away,
but we grew closer anyway.
Harmony moistening my mind,
but the trail we left blistering behind.
Yet another year went by,
and that boy saw me cry.
We took a step back from each other,
but after one led to another.
I fell in love with much more boys,
and broke their hearts like they were toys.
And not once did I recall,
my old connection that grew so small.
Yet another year burned in the past,
each day smelled fresher than the last.
Mother always told me as each
Love that boy like a cheater loves lying.
Tell him every morning, "I love you, Ryan."
Love that boy like a model loves her body.
Tell him every morning, "I love you, Cody."
Love that boy like a singer loves touring.
Tell him every morning, "I love you, Warren."
Love that boy like a fat kid loves cake.
Tell him every morning, "I love you, Jake."
Trying To Find The Words by angelsugar5, literature
Literature
Trying To Find The Words
They don't have the right to be tripping him,
because every boy here should want to be him.
Oh he's a king to me,
when I first saw him, I wanted to meet him.
They say he's low,
but thats just jealousy, I don't believe them.
They tell me I need to slow down,
They say that I'm the whore around town.
He's anything like the boy that you never did see,
So much more than the hotties that make you feel weak,
I can't find the words to describe this boy,
he's so much more than magical.
The way he laughs and moves uneasy around the room,
The way he rolls his eyes, how perfectly he's groomed.
I can't find the words to describe this boy,
b
Once upon a time there was a handsome prince who lived in a amply castle in a wonderful kingdom. But despite all of that, the prince was lonely. He needed a companion.
He met a pretty girl while walking in the woods one day. But after he asked her hand in marriage, the girl turned into a hideous witch, and placed him under a love curse. After that, he became her slave and worked for her in misery for months.
Meanwhile, there was a beautiful princess who lived not too far away from him. She was like an angel. And she loved the prince more than anything in the world. But the prince rejected her and went for the pretty girl in the woods. Fortu
Under the frothy moon,
the voices wisp,
a stone dead story ever told.
Somewhere far away and alone,
I gave my soul to a boy so ice cold.
Everything felt so cold.
He just flew in,
like the chilling winter wind,
no one knew where he's been,
he just abruptly dropped in.
I mean through all the blizzards
that I've been through,
but then all the girl's hearts
that he got into.
I've been a lot of lonely places,
secrets untold.
But I've never been anywhere
so cold.
So he walks around like he knows me,
bit there's nothing he really wants to show me.
Giving me a sharp cool glare like he owns me,
but after all it was quite lonely.
I wouldn't be talking about alcohol
in so many sentences if I were you,
you don't even drink, so that
proves you're only trying to be cool.
You call yourself smart when you can't
even spell,
so be extra safe,
go burn in hell.
Judging you, you didn't get that far,
you threaten us when we call you a bitch,
but thats exactly who you said you are.
You take people's souls and rip them apart,
how can you listen to it when you don't have a heart?
Your ass may be big enough to fit ten adjectives,
but your overall personality just has zero.
I kept trying,
but you kept lying,
so I kept crying.
Now the world doesn't have to look any more.
We definitely lost what we were longing for.
When we finally leave him alone,
he's in a better place, his home.
Tomorrow we'll all say goodbye,
and now we will all miss Mike.
We all were here while he hid over there,
he didn't seem to be up about anywhere.
But now, there's somewhere he should be,
and even though we don't like what we see,
I have something the world should know,
you didn't give him another place to go.
He used to sing, for us all.
Now he's just an angel.
With the proof, they accused you anyway.
I never listen to a word they say.
They don't admire you like I do,
but
No One Loves You Like Me by angelsugar5, literature
Literature
No One Loves You Like Me
Did you look under the gold hedge?
Is she waiting in the car?
I don't think there's a point in driving
because you won't get that far.
You have so little love to go around,
there's still so much to pack,
I'm just saying
the road you're taking
will probably never take you back.
You could date any girl you like,
kiss her head and hold her tight,
but don't you ever be wondering why
she can't ever
love you better.
You can try wiping away your own tears,
but you could search for a hundred years.
In the end, I'll be all there is,
because you
can't find anything close to this.
There's the chance of a lifetime,
and there's a cha
I could recap all of the things I wanted,
but all of my memories are haunted.
I don't wanna go back to that scary place.
Even if I tried my hardest,
it always would've been a contest.
I don't want anyone to see my scary face.
I didn't want me to burn up,
but I didn't come here to stay safe,
so now I can't stop getting hurt.
I just want you to know
that you made me feel like you cared.
It was too small of a lot,
and someone had to go.
I just want you to know
its not your fault you don't love me.
But I love you to much for you to tell me,
so honey I'm already gone.
There's just too many people to look over,
don't wanna have to
I read this poem about a boy today,
written by a girl who loves him.
Sound like a beautiful face, in every space,
and he loves her, too.
But I know that I can't just turn around and
see you there.
But I can close my eyes and I'll see you anywhere.
I'm never gonna get over your face.
Because I wake up every day and can't forget
what's too great for time to erase.
And I wanna see you with my eyes open, too.
Because I'm confident that what love showed to
me and took away is gonna give me back that face
to be forever mine to hold.
I've got about three pictures of you in my room,
and I hope nothing will ever end.
You know I'm never
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So I haven't written (I mean typed) a journal in a long time so I decided to type one now. I've taken on a kind of new style of poetry, you probably haven't noticed because it isn't that different.
Its summer! :sun: which means school is out. Luckily I'm moving up to a different school instead of staying in my old one :P! Summer makes me happy! Does it make you happy? But I'm so pissed because of the stupid rain! :( But rainy days are good for just staying inside, and chilling, (writing poetry:star:) and since its summer and there's no school I'll probably have a lot more time for DA. But it sucks because since I'm moving up to a different s
I feel sad. :cry: Not sure why. I came over to write a poem, because thats what I do when I feel emotional, but I decided to write a journal entry with actual words in it. :laughing: and with a name. The past four have gone untitled, and this isn't a very good title. This song is stuck in my head, its "Breathe" from Taylor Swift. Its the bridge, where she's like, "Its 2 a.m. Feeling like I just lost a friend." Inspiring words.